A Wonderful World






I see trees of green, red roses too, I see 'em bloom, for me and for 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 a 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 watch them grow, They'll learn much more, than I'll ever know, and I think to myself, What a Wonderful World.

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