What A Wonderful World

This is the one song I want at my funeral. Sing it, Louis. Oh, yeah.

What A Wonderful World
(George Weiss/Bob Thiele)

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 sky, 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 shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying, "I love you."

I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow.
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know.
And I think to myself, "What a wonderful world!"
Yes, I think to myself, "What a wonderful world!"
Oh, yeah.