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 cloulds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
and I think to myself what a wonderful world

The colours of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
are also on the faces of people going by

I see fiends 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 then I'll never know
and I think to myself what a wonderful world
yes I think to myself what a wonderful world