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Nick: NEVERLAND
Oggetto: Que Sera Sera (Nutella)
Data: 21/11/2003 14.41.27
Visite: 169
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 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 wait and see:
Que sera, sera,
whatever will be, will be;
the future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
what will be, will be.
Doris Day - Que Sera Sera
