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 days, 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 shaking hands, saying: How do you do? They're really saying: I love you!
I hear babies crying, I watch them grow They'll learn much more, than I'll never know And I think to myself: What a wonderful world Yes, I think to myself: What a wonderful world
