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| What A Wonderful World |
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By: Louis Armstrong
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 cry, I watch
them grow
They'll learn much more than
I'll never know
And I think to myself what a
wonderful world
Yes I think to myself what a
wonderful world
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