A wonderful word
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 day sacred night
and I think to myself
what a wonderful world.
the colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
are also in 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 babys crying, I what them grow
they'll learn much more, than I'll never Know.
And I think to my self,what a wonderful world
yes I think to myself,what a wonderful world.
Oh yeah.
(Louis Amstrong)
para tí mami, te quiero.