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 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'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.
........... LOUIS ARMSTRONG
Friday, August 05, 2005
What a woderful world
Posted by crackfire at Friday, August 05, 2005
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2 comments:
The world seems more "Fascinating" to me with all its wonders.
Bull - crap
Noone1 reads poems-
Comeon have a look at the spellings for God's sake
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