Barbra Zinger

What a Wonderful World

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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 cry, i watch them grow
They'll learn much more, than i'll never know
And think to myself, what a wonderful world
Yes, i think to myself, what a wonderful world