Louis Armstrong
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I see trees of green, brown 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 to touch 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 peoples going by
I see friends shaking hands, saying "How do you do?"
They're really saying I love you
I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They love much more than I'll know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world