(slowly) VERSE 1 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

BRIDGE: The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces, of people going 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 myself What a wonderful world

Yes, I think to myself What a wonderful world Oh yeah!

recorded by Louis Armstrong 1968/written by Thiele and Weiss