What a Wonderful World (louis Armstrong)

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 never know



And I think to myself what a wonderful world



Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.