Satchmo

I see trees of green, red roses tooI see them bloom, for me and youAnd I think to myselfWhat a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, and clouds of whiteThe bright blessed day, dark sacred nightAnd I think to myselfWhat a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the skyAre also on the faces, of people going byI see friends shaking hands, sayin', "How do you do?"They're really sayin', "I love you"

I hear babies cryin', I watch them growThey'll learn much more, than I'll ever knowAnd I think to myselfWhat a wonderful world

Yes, I think to myselfWhat a wonderful world