I see trees of green, red roses too.
I see them bloom for me and you
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
I hear babies crying,
I watch them grow
They'll learn much more
Then I'll ever know
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
written by George David Weiss, George Douglas AKA Bob Thiele
Lyrics copyright by Windswept Holdings LLC, Carlin America Inc, Larry Spier Music LLC
OBO Abilene Music LLC.