martes, 3 de julio de 2007

El mundo, el amor, la cerveza fria y todo tiende a ser maravilloso en verano...

¿o no?
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 secret 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 people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They are really saying "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


1 comentario:

satelite dijo...

va a ser que no, el mundo apesta...