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°¡¼ö: Doris Day


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 sera, sera,
Whatever will be,will be
The furture's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
Whatever 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 sera, sera,
Whatever will be,will be
The furture's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
Whatever 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 sera, sera,
Whatever will be,will be
The furture's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be,will be
Que sera, sera,


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Whatever Will Be, Will Be (Que Sera, Sera)
Doris Day



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