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