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Post N° 139


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 colours 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