I see trees of green, red roses too
I see 'em bloom for me and for you
And I think to myself, wow, what a beautiful world
I see clouds of gray and clouds of white
The bright blessed days and the dark sacred nights
And I think to myself, might this ain't a bad world
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
It's also on the faces of people passin' by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin', how do you do?
Why all that sayin' is I love you
I hear babies cry and I watch 'em grow
Might have learnt much more huh, and I'll ever know
And I think to myself, what a beautiful world
Yes I think to myself, this ain't such a bad world you know that
Writer(s): George David Weiss, Robert Thiele
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