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To: jach who wrote (9224)	10/1/1998 5:02:00 PM
From: jas cooper	Respond to of 12559

when the goings get tough, the toughs hang-on Not exactly the sentiment I had in mind. When I was just a little girl I asked my mother what will I be? Will I be pretty, will I be rich? That's what she said to me: Que sera, sera. What ever will be will be the future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera. What will be, will be. When I was just I child in school I asked me teacher, what should I try? Should I paint pictures, should I sing songs? This was her wise reply: Que sera, sera. What ever 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? That's what my sweetheart said: Que sera, sera. What ever will be will be the future's 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. What ever will be will be the future's not ours to see. Que sera, sera. What will be, will be.