Saturday, October 25, 2008

What a Wonderful World

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.


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.


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