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.

¿Qué Será, Será?

Whatever will be, will be

The future's not ours, to see

¿Qué 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.

¿Qué Será, Será?

Whatever will be, will be

The future's not ours, to see

¿Qué Será, Será?

What 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.

¿Qué Será, Será?

Whatever will be, will be

The future's not ours, to see

¿Qué Será, Será?

What will be, will be.

¿Qué Será, Será?