When I was just a little boy
I ask my mother what will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
Here´ what she said to me
Que será será, whatever will be, will be
The future not ours to see
Que será será, ,,, what will be, will be
When I grew up and fell in love
I ask my sweetheart, what will lies ahead
Will we have rainbows day after day
Here´ my sweetheart said
Que será será, whatever will be, will be
The future not ours to see
Que será será, ,,, what will be, will be
Now, I have children of my own
They ask their father, 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 not ours to see
Que será será, ,,, what will be, will be