What a Wonderful World (1968)
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(w) George Douglas (m) George Douglas, George David Weiss (P) Louis Armstrong
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