Wednesday, August 13, 2008

:)

I've never really explained the story behind the name, have I? It's the name of my favorite blues song, by Louis Armstrong. When you lose faith in everything, there is still the world. And it's beautiful. :)

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, sayin' "how do you do?"
They're really sayin' "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.

Nice? :)

1 comment:

Sush said...

Beautiful song, .. and I must say with a mood and feel in so much of contrast to your previous post!