Lyrics:

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