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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 Word... I see skies of blue And clous 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 Saying how do you do They are really saying I LOVE YOU I hear babies crying I watch them grow they´ll learm much more Than I´II learn much more Than I´II never know And I think to myself What a Wonderful Word... And I think to myself What a Wonderful world...