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 just a child in school
I asked my teacher
What should I try
Should I paint pictures
Should I sing songs
This was her wise reply

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 will I be
Will I be pretty
Will I be rich
Here's what he 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

[INTERLUDE]

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