BIET RA SAO NGAY SAU

"Que Sera, Sera"

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 future's not ours to see.

Que sera, sera.

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:

Que sera, sera.

Whatever will be, will be.

The future's not ours to see.

Que sera, sera.

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:

Que sera, sera.

Whatever will be, will be.

The future's not ours to see.

Que sera, sera.

What will be, will be.

Que sera, sera.

(Ray Evans + Jay Livingston)

Goodbye Mr Evans