I see trees of green,
Red Roses too
I see 'em bloom for me and you,
and I think to myself,
what a wonderful world.
what a wonderful world.
I see skies of blue
clouds of white,
Bright blessed days,
dark sacred nights,
and I think to myself,
what a wonderful world.
The colors 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 sayin' I Love You.
I hear babies cry,
I watch them grow.
They'll learn so much more,
than I'll ever know.
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.
What a wonderful world.
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