Nhạc sĩ: George David Weiss, George Douglas
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I see trees of green, and roses too, I see the moon, the mead and dew,
and I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
I see skies of blue, and clouds of white, the bright present day, the last sacred night,
and I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbows, so pretty in the sky, are also on the faces of people going by,
I see friends shaking hands, saying how do you do, and me saying, I love you.
I hear praises high, I watch them grow, and learn the songs that I never know,
and I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
The colors of the rainbows, so pretty in the sky, are also on the faces of people going by,
I see friends shaking hands, saying how do you do, and me saying, I love you.
I hear praises high, I watch them grow, and learn the songs that I never know,
and I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
