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
What will be, will be

When I was young, I fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will we have rainbows, day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said

Hey! what're you gonna say?
Hey! What're you gonna say?

Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
What will be, will be
Que sera, sera

Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
What will be, will be
Que sera, sera
Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, what will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
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