What (a) Wonderful World
George David Weiss, Bob Thiele
[Verse 1]
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see 'em bloom, for me, and for you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
[Verse 2]
I see skies of blue, clouds of white
Bright blessed days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
[Verse 3]
I hear babies crying, and I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful