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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 when wonderful world. I see skies of blue and clouds of white The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night And I think to myself when 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're really saying I love you. I hear babies crying, I watch them grow They'll learn much more than I'll never know And I think to myself when a wonderful world Yes I think to myself when a wonderful world.