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I see trees of green, red roses too I see'em bloom for me and for you And I think to my self What a wonderfull World I see skies of blue, clounds of white Bright blessed days, dark sacred nights And I think to my self What a wonderfull 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 Say'n how do you do They are really say'n I love you I hear babies cry, I match them grow They'll learn much more Than I'll never know And i think to my self What a wonderfull World... From Letras Mania