Que Sera, Sera (Whatever Will Be, Will Be) - Doris Day

When I was just a little girl 
I asked my mother what will I be 
Will I be pretty? 
Will I be rich? 
Here´s what she said to me 

Que sera, sera 
Whatever will be, will be 
The futures not ours to see 
Que sera, sera 
What will be, will be 

When I was just a boy in school 
I asked my teacher what should I try 
Should I paint pictures, 
Should I sing songs 
This was her wise reply 

Que sera, sera 
Whatever will be, will be 
The futures not ours to see 
Que sera, sera 
What will be, will be 

When I grew up and fell in love 
I asked my lover what lies ahead 
Will we have rainbows day after day? 
Guess what my lover said 

Que sera, sera 
Whatever will be, will be 
The futures not ours to see 
Que sera, sera 
What will be, will be 

Now I have children of my own 
They ask their mother what will I be? 
Will I be pretty? 
Will I be rich? 
I tell them tenderly 

Que sera, sera 
Whatever will be, will be 
The futures not ours to see 
Que sera, sera 
What will be, will be, 
What will be, will be, 
What will be, will be, 
What will be, will be.