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 days, the dark sacred nights And I think to myself What a wonderful world The colors of the rainbow So pretty in the sky Are also on the faces Of people passing 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 Oh, I think to myself What a wonderful world