Veerle

Een liedje dat voor Veerle zou kunnen geschreven zijn.

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 saying, "I love you."
I hear babies cry, 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.

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 saying, "I love you."
I hear babies cry, 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.

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