I see trees of green, red roses too

I see them bloom for me and you

And I think to myselfWhat a wonderful world

I see skies of blue and clouds of white

The bright blessed day and 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 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

Don't you think Satchmo was right?

What a wonderful world

You are right, Pops