Que Sera Sera

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 was just a child 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 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 What will be, will be Que sera, sera