"...my eyes were big blue question marks. Now they're big green dollar marks." -- Mr. Smith Goes To Washington
I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself -- God damn, 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 saying how do you do They're really saying: "f*ck you"
I hear babies cry, I watch them grow They'll learn much more than I'll never know And I think to myself what a wonderful world Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.