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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