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

And 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 ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Whispering to myself
What a wonderful world

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, whispering to myself
What a wonderful world
What a wonderful world