What A Wonderful World Edit

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Composer: Bob Thiele, George David Weiss
Lyrics: Bob Thiele, George David Weiss

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 my self
what a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky are
also on the faces of people goin' by, I see
friends shaking hands, sayin', "How do you do!"
They're really sayin' "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 my self what a wonderful world.
Yes I think to myself
what a wonderful world.