nadamassierto

I see skies of blue

and clous of white

the bright blessed day

the black sacred night

And i think to myself

what a wonderful world

The colors of the winbow

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"

I hear babies crying

I watch them grow

they'll learn much more

than i'll ever know

And i think to my self

what a wonderful world