Que Sera, Sera Songtext
von Nigel Egg

When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be handsome, 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
Then I grew older, fell in love
I asked my sweetheart "What lies ahead?
Will there be 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 father, "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
Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future′s not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be