Muunnelma runosta Qué será:
When I was just a little SaiPa-boy
I asked my mother, what will It be
Will It be pretty, will It be rich
Here's what she said to me:
Leh-terá, terá
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Leh-terá, terá
What will be, will be.
When I grew up and fell...