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When I was just a little boy I asked my mother, what will I be Will I be happy, 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 What will be, will be. When I was just a little brat, i asked my teacher, What will i be? Will i be a mess, will i have success, This is what she said to me Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours, to see Que Sera, Sera What will be, will be. When i grew up and fell in love I asked my darlin' what should we be? Will i be happy, will you be sad? This is what you said to me Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours, to see Que Sera, Sera What will be, will be.
Writer(s): Jay Livingston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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