Composer: Jay Livingston
Lyricist: Ray Evans
Artist: Doris Day
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 será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será 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 Here's what my sweetheart said Que será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será 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 será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será What will be, will be Que será, será
Doris Day
妈妈的回忆录(部分)
https://blog.wenxuecity.com/myblog/75849/202006/44104.html
战乱时期,我还很小,可是我还是记得很清楚,每天听大人们说:“米不够了呀!”只好在米中加上各类豆子。外婆是主管,家中那么多人,该如何是好?家里堆满了大米,但外婆还是担忧,还是考虑每天的小菜,今天吃什么?明天又吃什么?整天愁这愁那,惶恐不安。有时正在忙家务,警报突然响起,就必须立即放下手中的一切,拖着孩子立刻往外跑,跑去防空洞躲起来,直到解除警报才回家去。每天时时刻刻都会听到飞机在空中的来回轰轰声,有时伴随着掉炸弹爆炸声,马路上大呼小叫不断的嘈杂声。一天又一天的,大家活在混乱,愁眉苦脸中,老百姓只能在这种恐怖中过日子。
贴几幅妈妈的业余画作(删了)