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When I was just a little boyI asked my father: What will I be?Will I be handsome, will I be rich?Here's what he said to meQue sera, que seraWhatever will be, will beThe future's not ours to seeQue sera, que seraWhat will be, will beNow I have children of my ownThey ask their father: What will I be?Will I be pretty, will I be rich?I tell them tenderlyQue sera, que seraWhatever will be, will beThe future's not ours to seeQue sera, que seraWhat will be, will be
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