(Weiss/Douglas)



I see trees of green, red roses too

I watch them bloom for me and you

And I think to myself: What a Wonderful World





I see skies of blue, clouds of white

The bright blessed day and the dark sacred night

And I think to myself: What a Wonderful World





The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces of the people passing by

I see friends shaking hands, saying: "How do you do?"

What they're really saying is: "I love you."





I hear babies cry, I watch them grow

They'll know much more than I'll ever know

And I think to myself: What a Wonderful World

Yes I think to myself: What a Wonderful World