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, que sera, que sera
 When I grew up and fell in love
 I asked my lover "What will I be?
 Will I have rainbows day after day?"
 Here's what my lover said:
 Que sera, sera
 Whatever will be, will be
 The future's not ours to see
 Que sera, que sera, que sera
 I was holding on to the illusions of my mind
 I will worry about nothing
 But now I know, I have to let go and embrace the moment
 Open up your mind
 and set yourself free
 All you got to do is let it be
 Que sera, que sera, que 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, que sera, que sera
 I was holding on to the illusions of my mind
 I will worry about nothing
 But now I know, I have to let go and embrace the moment
 Open up your mind
 and set yourself free
 All you got to do is let it be
 Que sera, que sera, que sera