| Wonderful World
I see trees of gree
Red roses too.
I see them blooming
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,
They say, How do you do?
What they're really saying
Is I love you.
I hear babies cry
I watch them grow.
They'll someday learn
What I'll never know.
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.
Yes I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.
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