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 and the dark sacred night.
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 shakin' hands sayin', "How do you do?"
They're really saying, "I love you."
I hear babies cryin'. I watch them grow.
They'll learn much more than I'll ever 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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