Vindictives 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.
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 thinking I hate 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.
