(George David Weiss, Bob Thiele)
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, god damn, what a wonderful world.
I see skies of blue, clouds of white
Bright blessed days and the dark sacred nights
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are alse on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands, sayin' how do you do
They're really sayin' "fuck you"
I hear babies cry, 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, what a wonderful world
What a wonderful world
<p><u style="color:#000;">Songwriter(s)</u>: <em>George Douglas, Bob Thiele, George David Weiss</em>
<u style="color:#000;">Copyright</u>: <em>Range Road Music Inc., Larry Spier Music LLC O.B.O. Abilene Music LLC</em>
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