https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E2VCwBzGdPM
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.
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 cryin'. I watch them grow.
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world
I grew up listening to this man, singing this lovely song and appreciate it to this very day. To me, any commentary is almost unnecessary, except perhaps, the following from the Bible...
Genesis, Chapter 1 (WEB) 31 God saw everything that he had made, and, behold, it was very good. There was evening and there was morning, a sixth day.
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