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