COMPLETE LYRICS

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, what ever 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 lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows day after day? Here's what my sweetheart said:

Que Sera Sera, what ever 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 mother what will I be
Will I be handsome? Will I be rich? I tell them tenderly:

Que Sera Sera, what ever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera, what will be, will be.