Making a choice is always a hard decision one. especially the one that will reflect the future.. and what more the future has no eyes to see.. you can sing the song above... i dunno what will happen and when it will happen... Everything happen for a reason and there a lot of consequences of the decision made and i hate and dun like thinking of it...
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...
(Chorus):
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...
(Chorus)
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...
(Chorus)
Que sera, sera
1 comment:
What will be..will be..Que sera, sera..
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