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Quer Serasera

When I was just a liltle girl I ask my mother what will I be Will I be pretty, will I be rich Here what she said to me Quer sera sera What ever will be will be The future not our to see Quer sera sera What will be will be

When I was just a boy girl I ask my mother what will I be Will I be handsome, will I be rich Here what she said to me Quer sera sera What ever will be will be The future not our to see Quer sera sera Quer sera sera

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