What A Wonderful World — Leann Rimes

I see skies of blue, and clouds of white The bright blessed day, 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 the people passing by I see friends shaking hands, saying, "how do you do?" But they're really saying, "I love you"

I hear babies cry, I watch them grow They'll learn much more, than I'll ever know And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I think to myself, what a wonderful world Oh yeah