I see trees of green, red roses too
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I see them bloom for me and you
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And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
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I see skies of blue and clouds of white
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The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
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And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
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The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
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Are also on the faces of people going by
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I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
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They're really saying I love you.
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I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
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They'll learn much more than I'll never know
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And I think to myself what a wonderful world
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Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
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[Instrumental Break]
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The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
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Are also on the faces of people going by
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I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
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They're really saying I love you.
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I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
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They'll learn much more than I'll never know
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And I think to myself what a wonderful world
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Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
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What A Wonderful World
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| Louis Armstrong |
