Que Sera Sera Doris Day
[G]When I was [Em] just a [G] little [Em]girl,
[G]I asked my[Em] mother, [G]what will I [D]be?
[D]Will I be pretty, will I be rich?
[D7]Here's what she said to [G]me[G7].
[G7]Que [C]Sera, Sera, whatever will [G]be, will be.
The future's not [D]ours, to see. [D7]Que Sera, Ser..[G]a.[D]
What will [D7]be, will [G]be.
[G]When I was [Em] just a [C]child in [Em]school,
[G]I asked my [Em]teacher, [C]what should I [Em]try?
[D]Should I paint pictures? Should I sing songs?
[D7]This was her re..[G]ply.[G7]..
[G]When I grew [Em] up and [C]fell in [Em]love,
[G]I asked my [Em]sweetheart [C] what lies [Em]ahead?
[D]Will we have rainbows, day after day?
[D7]Here's what my sweetheart [G]said[G7].
[G]Now I have [Em]children [G] of my [Em]own,
[G]They ask their [Em] mother, [G]what will I [Em]be?
[D]Will I be handsome? will I be rich?
[D7]I tell them tender..[G]ly.[G7]
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.
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