Jay Livingston & Ray Evans
When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother what’ll I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
There’s what she said to me

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que sera sera
What will be, will be

When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother, what’ll I be
Will I be handsome, I’ll be rich
There’s what she said to me