Master Chorale of Flagstaff

What A Wonderful World

 

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.

The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky,
Are also on the faces of people going by.
I see friends shaking hands, sayin’,

“How do you do?”
They’re really sayin’, “I love you.”

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

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