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
What a wonderful world
I hear baby's crying
And I watched them grow
They'll learn much more
Than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue
And clouds of white
The bright blessed the day
The dark sacred night
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
What a wonderful world
And I think to myself
