| Que Sera When I was just a little boy - I ask my mother, what will I be Will I be handsome, will I be rich - Here's what she say to me Que Sera, Sera, what ever will be, will be The futures not our to see, - Que Sera, Sera When I'm just a boy in school - I ask my teacher, what should I try Should I paint pictures, should I sing songs Here's what he say to me Refrain When I grew out and fell in love - I ask my girl, what lize again Will we have rainbows, day after day Quesst what my girlfriend said Refrain Now I have children of my own - ther ask there mother what will we be Will we are pretty, will we be rich, I tell them what she say |
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