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Friday, July 24, 2009

"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 loveI asked my sweetheart
What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbowsDay 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."

I luv this song very very much. Even now, I can still remember clearly.
When i was 8yrs old, one of our music teacher taught us this song. :D
Thank you, Miss Oh~

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