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Tuesday, April 28

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
Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera

When I was just a child in school
I asked my teacher what should I try
Should I paint pictures
Should I sing songs
This was her wise reply

Que sera sera
Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera

When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will there be rainbows day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said

Que sera sera
Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera sera

What will be, will be
Que sera sera...

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2 comments:

Joe said...

did you write this poem?

wild wings and open skies. said...

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 Ha
But yea, you can tell me how you like it surely...

:) Sam