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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 nights And I think to myself What a wonderful world (And I think to myself) (What a wonderful world) And I think to myself (and I think to myself) What a wonderful world
Writer(s): Bob Thiele, George Weiss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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