I sing this silently at odd moments both day and night.
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
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 ahead
Will
we have rainbows
Day
after day
Here's
what my sweetheart said
Que
será, será
Whatever
will be, will be
The
future's not ours to see
Que
será, será
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
será, será
Whatever
will be, will be
The
future's not ours to see
Que
será, será
What
will be, will be
Que
será, será
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