What A Wonderful World

I see trees of green, red roses, too.

I see them bloom for me and you.

And I think to myself, "What a wonderful world."

I see skies of blue, 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 saying, "How do you do?"

They're really saying, "I love you."

I hear babies crying; I've watched them grow.

They'll learn much more than I'll ever know.

And I think to myself, "What a wonderful world."

Yes. I think to myself, "What a wonderful world."

I see trees of green, red roses, too.

I see them bloom for me and you.

And I think to myself, 

"What a wonderful world."