What A Wonderful

Louis Armstrong (1968). What A Wonderful World 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, The dark sacred night And I think to myself, What a wonderful world. The colour of the rainbow, So pretty in the sky Are also on the faces, Of people going by I see friends shaking hands, Saying “How do you do?“ They’re really sayin’: “I lo
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