(Bob Thiele e George David Weiss)
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 skys 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 really saying
I love you
I hear babys cry
I watch them grow
They’ll learn much more
Than I’ll never know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I think to myself
What a wonderful wolrd