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Sunday, January 20, 2008

Que sera, sera



When I was just a little girl
I asked my Tigger, 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.