Michael Bublè. What A Wonderful World. Zeneszám

I see skys of blue,clouds of white

bright blessed day,dark sacred night

and I think to myself,

What a Wonderful World



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



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?"

theyre really saying "i love you"



I hear babys cry

i watch them grow

they'll learn much more than ill ever know.

and i think to myself,

What a wonderful world



[trumpet solo]



all 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?"

theyre really saying "i love you."



i hear babys cry, i watch them grow

They'll learn much more than ill ever know.

and i think to myself,

What a wonderful world

yes i think to myself...what a wonderful world