I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
Bright blessed days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I see them bloom for me and you
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
Bright blessed days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world