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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. |
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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. |
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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." |
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I hear babies crying, I watch them grow. They'll learn much more than I'll ever know And I think to myself What a wonderful world |
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