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 going by
I see friends shaking hands, saying: How do you do
They're really saying: I love you
I hear babies crying, 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