When I was just a little Q.P.R.
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
Q. P. R.......P. R.
When I grew up, I fell in love
I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows, day after day?"
Here's what my sweetheart said
"Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Q. P. R.......P. R.
Now I have children of my own
They ask their father, "What will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich?"
I tell them tenderly
"Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Q.P.R..........P.R.........
Who knows, maybe it'll calm the R'SSSSSS support.... Enjoy your day everyone and lets pray QPR will be a topflight club by 5p.m. :)
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