I see trees that are 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, dark sacred night
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And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
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The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
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Are also on the faces of the people passing by
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I see friends shaking hands, saying, "how do you do?"
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But they're really saying, "I love you"
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I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
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They'll learn much more, than I'll ever know
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And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
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I think to myself, what a wonderful world
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Oh yeah
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What A Wonderful World
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Leann Rimes |