When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother what will I beWill I be prettyWill I be richHere's what she said to me
Que sera seraWhatever will be will beThe future's not ours to seeQue sera sera
When I was just a child in schoolI asked my teacher what should I tryShould I paint picturesShould I sing songsThis was her wise reply
When I grew up and fell in loveI asked my sweetheart what lies aheadWill there be rainbows day after dayHere's what my sweetheart said
What will be, will beQue sera sera...
did you write this poem?
Hey Joe, Howdy? Thank you for visiting me:) Naah, thats the lyrics of the song to the video. When I write a poem, there is no video along. :) Ha HaBut yea, you can tell me how you like it surely...:) Sam
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