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!

让我好好想想，怎么虐小姐，再回来。消失一下。勿念。

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