I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself - what a wonderful world
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself - what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
The colours of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying 'How do you do?'
They're really saying 'I love you'
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying 'How do you do?'
They're really saying 'I love you'
I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll never know
And I think to myself -what a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself - what a wonderful world
They'll learn much more than I'll never know
And I think to myself -what a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself - what a wonderful world
Louis Armstrong
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