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:
Que sera sera, Whatever will be will be
The future's not ours to see, Que sera sera
If you will notice there are two girls in the picture, one clinging to his father on a bike and one overlooking the street while in an SUV. (Is that an SUV? I'm no good with autos. Hehe.)
But when they grow up, who will succeed?
Ahhh, a cobweb of possibilities. :D