The song sums up my thoughts in many matters pretty well...
 
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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 was just a child in school, 
I asked my teacher, "What should I try? 
Should I paint pictures? 
Should I sing songs?" 
This was her wise reply: 
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 lover, "What lies ahead? 
Will we have rainbows 
Day after day?" 
Here's what my lover said: 
Que Sera, Sera, 
Whatever will be, will be 
The future's not ours, to see 
Que Sera, Sera 
What will be, will be. 
words and music by: Jay Livingston and Ray Evans
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