Angry White Male
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by Steven Travers
CHAPTER TWO
THE AMERICAN DREAM
“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 shakin' hands
sayin' ‘How do you do?’
They're 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
Oh yeah”
--“WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD”
By Louis Armstrong
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