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
Ooh
Summertime, and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your ma is good-lookin'
Ah Ooh
So hush little baby, Don't you cry
I hear babies cry, I-
I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yeah, I think to myself
What a wonderful world