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

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 será 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 is her wise reply

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

Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother what will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
I tell them tenderly

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

Que será, que será