Qué Será
José Feliciano
What Will Be
My town that is on the hill
Lying like an old man dying
The sorrow, the abandonment
Are your sad company
My town I leave you without joy
What will be, what will be, what will be?
What will be of my life, what will be?
If I know much or know nothing
Tomorrow it will be seen
And it will be, it will be what will be
Already my friends
Have almost all gone
And the others will leave
After me
I'm sorry because I loved
Their pleasant company
But it's my life
I have to go
What will be, what will be, what will be?
What will be of my life, what will be?
In the night my guitar
Will sweetly sound and a girl
From my town will cry
My love
I take your smile
That was the source
Of my first love
Love, I promise you
How and when I don't know
But I only know
That I will return
What will be, what will be, what will be?
What will be of my life, what will be?
In the night my guitar
Will sweetly sound and a girl
From my town will dream
What will be, what will be, what will be?
What will be of my life, what will be?
In the night my guitar
Will sweetly sound and a girl
From my town will cry
What will be, what will be, what will be?
What will be of my life, what will be?
In the night my guitar
Will sweetly sound and a girl
From my town will dream
What will be, what will be, what will be?
What will be of my life, what will be?
