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.