Que Sera Sera - Pietro Lombardi
When I was just a little boy
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,
What ever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que sera sera,
What will be will be
When I've grown up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart
"What will I have
Will we have a rainbow, day after day"
Here what my sweetheart said
Que sera sera,
What ever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que sera sera,
What will be will be
Now I have children on my own
They asked their father
"What will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich"
I told them tenderly
Que sera sera,
What ever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que sera sera,
What will be will be
