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