And I think to myself, what a wonderful world. I hear babies cry, I watch them grow And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see trees of green, red roses too I see em bloom, for me and for you I see skies of blue, clouds of white Bright blessed

To the top of the world Without so much as a word That won't happen now That ain't gonna be heard And she's never gonna fly Disappearing every day I wished I was smarter Wished I was stronger

In this hotel room Thinkin' 'bout you And what I've done In my hands Thinking 'bout a lot of things I wish that I could change I'd never leave the perfect girl Or rip apart the perfect world Just up and leave in the middle of a song

Boy, you're an alien, your touch so foreign Take me, t-t-take me Its supernatural, extraterrestrial You're from a whole other world A different dimension You open my eyes And I'm ready to go, lead me into the light Kiss me, k-k-kiss me Infect me with

We go out on our own It's a big bad world outside Carrying our dreams and all that they mean Trying to make it all worthwhile Maybe I'm wrong Or maybe I'm right Maybe it's just too late but this is keeping me awake all night. Maybe say yes or maybe say

When I'm up I can't get down Can't get down, can't get level Get my feet back on the ground I am the fountain of affection I'm the instrument of joy And to keep the good times rolling I'm the boy, I'm the boy, You know the world could be our oyster, You

Welcome to Theatre of Absurd When the world and reason are the audience And actor illusion and experience only Here gleams shiny mandala In the chamber of creation and annihilation And Lingam links with Yoni wisdom stone make There is neither space nor

Somewhere out there In a world of pure imagination Take a look and you'll see into your imagination Traveling in a world of my creation What you see will defy explanation If love can see us through Then we'll be together Out where dreams come true

And I'm telling the world you're my Pride and joy, pride and joy, pride and joy You've got kisses sweeter than honey And I work 7 days a week to give you all my money And that's why you are my pride and joy You're my pride and joy, pride and joy, pride

Hey young thugs, the world is yours Yeah young thug, the world is yours Nigga the mission's to get what you don't got Get your mind right, and get your grind right See the mission's to get what we don't got Until we filthy rich and on top You better go