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 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 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
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 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 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
