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The document tells the story of a woman reflecting on how she was taught from a young age by her mother and teacher that the future is uncertain and out of our control. As an adult, her own sweetheart and now she tells her children the same message - that what will be, will be, and the future is not ours to see. The message is conveyed through a song with the repeating refrain of "Que sera, sera, whatever will be, will be."
The document tells the story of a woman reflecting on how she was taught from a young age by her mother and teacher that the future is uncertain and out of our control. As an adult, her own sweetheart and now she tells her children the same message - that what will be, will be, and the future is not ours to see. The message is conveyed through a song with the repeating refrain of "Que sera, sera, whatever will be, will be."
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The document tells the story of a woman reflecting on how she was taught from a young age by her mother and teacher that the future is uncertain and out of our control. As an adult, her own sweetheart and now she tells her children the same message - that what will be, will be, and the future is not ours to see. The message is conveyed through a song with the repeating refrain of "Que sera, sera, whatever will be, will be."
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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 was just a child in school,
I asked my teacher, "What will I try? Should I paint pictures? Should I sing songs?" This was her wise reply: "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!" written by Jay Livingston and Ray Evans