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What A Wonderful World
Louis “Satchmo” Armstrong
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and for 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 colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Also on the faces of people goin’ by
I see friends shakin’ hands, sayin’ “How do you do?”
They’re really sayin’ “I love you.”
I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
They’ll learn 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
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