Que Sera Sera - Janet Seidel

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 future's not ours to see

Que Sera Sera

When I grew up and fell in love

I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead

Will there be rainbows day after day

Here's what my sweetheart said

Que Sera Sera

Whatever will be will be

The future's not ours to see

Que Sera Sera

Now I have children of my own

They asked their mother what will they be

Will I paint pictures

Will I write books

I tell them tenderly

Que Sera Sera

Whatever will be will be

The future's not ours to see

Que Sera Sera

What will be will be