Intro: Bb
#1.
Bb
When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother,
F Cm
what will I be?
F Bb F
Will I be pretty..will I be rich?
Bb
Here's what she said to me..
Eb Bb
Que ser-a, sera..whatever will be, will be, the
F Bb Eb
future's not ours to see..que sera, sera, what will
Bb
be, will be.
INTERLUDE: Bb Ebm Ab Gb Db
Db Ebm Ab
(Here's a song that I sing all the winter, summer,
spring.
Db Bbm Ebm Ab Db F
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da..da-da-da-da-da.)
#2.
Bb
When I grew up and fell in love, I asked my lover,
F Cm F
what will I be?
Cm F
Will there be rainbows day after day..here's he
Bb
said to me..
Eb Bb
Que ser-a, sera..whatever will be, will be, the
F Bb Eb
future's not ours to see..que sera, sera, what will
Bb
be, will be.
INTERLUDE: Bb Ebm Ab Gb Db
Db Ebm Ab
(Here's a song that I sing all the winter, summer,
spring.
Db Bbm Ebm Ab Db F
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da..da-da-da-da-da.)
#3.
Bb
Now, I have Children of my own..they ask their mother,
F Cm
what will I be?
F
Will I be handsome..will I be rich?
Bb
I tell them tenderly..
Eb Bb
Que ser-a, sera..whatever will be, will be, the
F Bb
future's not ours to see..que sera, sera.
Eb Bb
Que ser-a, sera..whatever will be, will be, the
F Bb Eb
future's not ours to see..que sera, sera, what will
Bb
be, will be.
OUTRO:
Ebm Bb Ebm Bb
Sing a song, sing along....sing a song with me.
A seventies smash from Kraziekhat.