(Weiss/Douglas)
I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself: What a Wonderful World
I see skies of blue, clouds of white
The bright blessed day and 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 the people passing by
I see friends shaking hands, saying: "How do you do?"
What they're really saying is: "I love you."
I hear babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll know 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
| 1 | Brother, My Cup Is Empty |
| 2 | Red Right Hand |
| 3 | The Mercy Seat |
| 4 | God Is in the House |
| 5 | Wanted Man |
| 6 | Ain't Gonna Rain Anymore |
| 7 | Abattoir Blues |
| 8 | Finishing Jubilee Street |
| 9 | Hallelujah |
| 10 | Still In Love |