Red roses too
I see them bloom
For me and for you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
And clouds of white
The bright blessed day
The dark sacred night
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people going by
Saying, "How do you do?"
They're really saying
"I love you"
I watch them grow
They'll learn much more
Then I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world.
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