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"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!"
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