I see trees green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
I see skies of blue and of white The bright blessed day, dark sacred night And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
The colors of the so pretty in the sky Are also on faces of people going by I see shaking hands saying how do you do They're really saying I love you.
I hear crying, I watch them grow They'll learn much than I'll never know And think to myself what a wonderful world Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.