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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
Thre 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 saying I love you
I hear babies crying, 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
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
Thre 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 saying I love you
I hear babies crying, 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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