When I was just a little boy.
I asked my mama, what will I be?
Will I be famous
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.
When I was young 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 será, será.
Whatever will be, will be.
The future's not ours to see.
Que será, será.
Now I have children of my own.
They ask their daddy, 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.
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When I was just a little boy.
I asked my mama, what will I be?
Will I be famous
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.
When I was young 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 será, será.
Whatever will be, will be.
The future's not ours to see.
Que será, será.
Now I have children of my own.
They ask their daddy, 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.
I asked my mama, what will I be?
Will I be famous
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.
When I was young 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 será, será.
Whatever will be, will be.
The future's not ours to see.
Que será, será.
Now I have children of my own.
They ask their daddy, 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.
Writer: Jay Livingston, Ray Evans, Billianne, Elijah Hill
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing