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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,
saying "how do you do?"
they're really saying
"I love you"
I hear babies crying
I watch them grow
they laugh much more
than I'll ever know
and I think to myself,
what a wonderful world
I think to myself,
what a wonderful world