I see trees of green and red roses too
I'll 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 days, The darks of the night
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
All the colours of the rainbow
They're so pretty in the sky
And 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 see babies crying and I'll watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Post-punk in the Sonic Youth mold—melody covered by creeping fuzz, anchored by architectural rhythms, with lyrics both abstract and direct. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 5, 2019