Apply the words to this song to a spiritual life.
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 was just a child in school, I asked my teacher, "What shall 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 lover, "What lies ahead? Will we have rainbows day after day?" Here's what my lover 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 pretty? 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.
2 comments:
Not every day is a Doris Day.
LMAO @ Scott's comment.
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