Que Será, Será - Mandy Gonzalez

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

The future’s not ours to see

Que será, que será

When I grew up and fell in love

I asked my lover, «What lies ahead?

Will we have rainbows

Day after day?»

Here’s what my lover said

Que será, será

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que será, que será

Now I’ve a child of my own

She asks her mother, «What will I be?

Will I be pretty?

Will I be rich?»

Here’s what I say, baby

Que será, será

Whatever will be, whatever

Que será, será

Whatever will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que será, que será

Que será