(weiss/douglas)

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself: what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds of white
The bright blessed day and the dark sacred night
And I think to myself: what a wonderful world

The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of the people passing by
I see friends shaking hands, saying: how do you do?
What they're really saying is: I love you.

I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll know much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself: what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself: what a wonderful world

• Blue Bird
• Christina The Astonishing
• I Had a Dream, Joe
• Rainy Night in Soho
• The Loom of The Land
• What a Wonderful World
• When I First Came to Town