Lyrics

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 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
Writer(s): George David Weiss, Robert Thiele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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