[00:00.000] 作词 : Ray Evans/Jay Livingston
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ray Evans/Jay Livingston
[00:03.508]I asked my mother,
[00:03.767]
[00:06.622]"What will I be?
[00:07.123]
[00:08.942]Will I be pretty?
[00:09.211]
[00:10.804]Will I be rich?"
[00:11.064]
[00:14.716]Here's what she said to me:
[00:14.716]
[00:18.399]"Que sera, sera,
[00:18.671]
[00:22.598]Whatever will be, will be;
[00:22.856]
[00:27.288]The future's not ours to see.
[00:27.559]
[00:31.214]Que sera, sera,
[00:31.715]
[00:36.673]What will be, will be."
[00:36.935]
[00:41.374]When I grew up and fell in love.
[00:41.637]
[00:43.741]I asked my sweetheart,
[00:43.996]
[00:46.591]"What lies ahead?
[00:46.848]
[00:51.545]Will we have rainbows day after day?"
[00:51.805]
[00:54.870]Here's what my sweetheart said:
[00:55.124]
[00:59.045]"Que sera, sera,
[00:59.303]
[01:03.449]Whatever will be, will be;
[01:03.707]
[01:07.886]The future's not ours to see.
[01:08.158]
[01:11.790]Que sera, sera,
[01:12.036]
[01:17.140]What will be, will be."
[01:17.671]
[01:22.081]Now I have Children of my own.
[01:22.353]
[01:24.427]They ask their mother,
[01:24.687]
[01:27.552]"What will I be?"
[01:28.057]
[01:29.903]Will I be handsome?
[01:30.428]
[01:32.493]Will I be rich?"
[01:32.739]
[01:35.334]I tell them tenderly:
[01:35.838]
[01:39.985]Que sera, sera,
[01:40.242]
[01:44.335]Whatever will be, will be;
[01:44.580]
[01:48.456]The future's not ours to see.
[01:48.712]
[01:52.582]Que sera, sera,
[01:52.852]
[01:57.558]What will be, will be.
[01:57.813]
[02:01.947]Que sera, sera,
[02:02.213]
[02:10.830]What will be, will be.

作词 : Ray Evans/Jay Livingston
作曲 : Ray Evans/Jay Livingston
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,
What will be, will be.