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.
The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky are also on the faces of people goin’ by,
I see friends shakin’ 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.
1967 – Bob Thiele and George David Weiss – Performed by Louis Armstrong – Album: What a Wonderful World