--- George Weiss and Bob ThieleI see trees of green, red roses tooI see them bloom for me and youAnd I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of whiteThe bright blessed day, the dark sacred nightAnd I think to myself, what a wonderful world The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the skyAre also on the faces of people going byI see friends shakin’ hands, sayin’ "How do you do?"They’re really saying, "I love you" I hear babies cryin’, I watch them growThey’ll learn much more, than I’ll ever knowAnd I think to myself, what a wonderful worldYes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world