See trees of green
Red roses to
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wondeful 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 wondeful world.
The colours of the rainbow so pretty in the sky are also of the faces of people going by
I see friedns shaking hands saying
How do you do?
Their really saying I love you
I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I will ever no
And I think to myself
What a wondeful world
Yes, I tink to myself
What a wonderful world
Writer(s): George David Weiss, Robert Thiele
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