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