Que sera Que sera..

                                                                   "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

I am what i am, not what you wanted me to be.

What will be..will be

The future's not ours to see

Que sera, sera...

Once... I am a child. 

I see the sun...

Bring my hand up to it..

touched it..

As our eyes met...

it makes me cry....

the sun is blinding my eyes ma..

As i grew year by year,

inch by inch,

weight from a kilo to 50...

and i see the sun again...

you are still the same...

why can't i touch you..

without getting teary eyes...

Oh Ma...the sun never change...

the world never change..

but it's me...

and the future will never mine to see..

Oh ma...

Que sera...sera...