Lyrics Whatever Will Be, Will Be - Bob Hope

Whatever Will Be, Will Be

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 será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que 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:
«Que será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que 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
«Que será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future’s not ours to see
Que será, será
What will be, will be»
Que será, será