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 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 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
I hear babies cry, I see them grow
they’ll learn much more than I’ll ever know
and I think to myself what a wonderful world
and I think to myself what a wonderful
world
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