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
and clouds of white
The bright blessed days,
the dark sacred nights
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 cry,
I watch 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
Written by Bob Thiele and George Weiss