Whatever Will Be, Will Be (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
 What will be, will be"
 When I grew up and fell in love
 I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
 Will we have 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"
 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
 Que Sera, Sera!"