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What a wonderful world
Louis Armstrong, 1967
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 colors 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 saying « I love you!»
I hear babies crying, I watched 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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