Whatever Will Be, Will Be/True Love

When I was just a little girl

I asked my mother

"What will I be?

Will I be pretty? Will I be reach?"

Here's what she said to me:

Que será, será.

Whatever will be, will be

The future's not ours to see

Que será, será, what will be, will be

When I was just a child in school

I asked my teacher

"What should I try?

Should I paint picture? Should I sing songs?"

This was her wise will plain:

Que será, será.

Whatever will be, will be

The future's not ours to see

Que será, será, what will be, will be.

When I grew up and fell in love

I asked my sweetheart

"What lies a head?

Will we have rainbows day after day?"

Here's what my sweetheart said:

I give to you and you give to me, true love, true love

So on and on it will always be, true love, true love

For you and I have a guardian angel on high

With nothing to do, but to give to you

And to give to me love forever true.

(Piano and harp solos)

For you and I have a guardian angel on high

With nothing to do, but to give to you

And to give to me love forever true.

Now we have children of our own

They ask their mother: "what will I be?

Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?"

We 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! What will be, will be!