Lyrics
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
Bright blessed day
Dark sacred night
And I think to myself
Oh, what a wonderful world
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?"
What they're really saying is, "I love you"
I hear babies crying
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
Oh, what a wonderful world
Written by: Bob Thiele, George David Weiss