West End Blues

What a Wonderful World

Louis Armstrong

I see trees of green

Red roses too

I see 'em 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 days

The dark sacred nights

And I think to myself

What a wonderful world

The colors of a rainbow

So pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces

Of people going by

I see friends shaking 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 never know

And I think to myself

What a wonderful world

Yes I think to myself

What a wonderful world

By lune