I see trees of green and 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 days and the dark sacred night
And I think to myself

What a wonderful world

The colors of a rainbow
So pretty in the sky
And also other faces
Of all the people 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'll know much more
Than I'll never know
And I think to myself (self)
What a wonderful world
What a wonderful world
What a wonderful world
What a wonderful world