(Composição: Ray Evans, Jay Livingston) 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 [REFRÃO] "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: [REPETE REFRÃO] 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 [REPETE REFRÃO] Que será, será
