Written by - George Weiss and Bob Thiele

Produced by - Paul Birchall





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 colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces of people going by

I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"

They're really saying "I love you"



I hear babies cryin', 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