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.
…
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
…
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.”
…
Yes I think to myself… what a wonderful world.
I can taste your innocence so young and sweet like mother made ya
Everything froze in ice these motherfuckers just got wicked
Well I can’t explain this little man taken over can’t explain the way that I feel
Everyone got twisted up
Everyone got behind my back and broke it cuz it’s my world
Everyone got twisted up all your friends got behind
My back and broke it cuz It’s my world
1, 2, 3 here I come with the wicked
You are the love I never found
feels like reckless driving when we’re talking
it’s fun while it lasts, and it’s faster than walking
but no one’s going to sympathize when we crash
they’ll say “you hit what you head for, you get what you ask”
and we’ll say we didn’t know, we didn’t even try
one minute there was road beneath us, the next just sky
~~ Ani DiFranco, Falling Is Like This