When I was just a little girl,
I asked my mother, what I can 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. (Doris Day – Que sera sera)
I asked my mother, what I can 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. (Doris Day – Que sera sera)
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