Lyrics Qué será, será (Whatever will be, will be) - Derry of the Veil

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

Qué será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Qué 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

Qué será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Qué será, será
What will be, will be
Qué será, será