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 and the dark sacred night 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 goin' by I see friends shakin' hands Sayin', "How do you do?" They're really sayin' "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 Don't you think Satchmo was right? What a wonderful world You were right, Pops