Lyrics:
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
And the other faces here with me
The others dressed in summers thing
If only one way is to be wonderful
If only one way is to the other song
And every time
all there is
And then I fell in love with the most wonderful boy in the world
We'd take take long walks down by the river or just sit for hours
Beautiful Lord, Wonderful savior
I know for sure all of my days are held in your hands
Crafted into your perfect plans
You gently called me into
pass around the coffee
And the pumpkin pie,
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives,
These wonderful things are the things
We
the days go by so slow and so wonderful
There's a house on the countryside where everything used to be golden
Till the police knocked on the door
When I
Buffalo
Days by her fire, dazed in the glow
Winter surrounds us up in Buffalo
Days of drowsy pleasure in the afternoon dark
We drift together, we drift
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
Yeah, I think I'm burning up inside
Yeah, I think I'll take a little ride
To light up everything in sight
Oh
Yeah, I'll drive on by your yard
you believe... I see
Something so wonderful
Somehow so sure
My eyes are blinded by
Something so pure
Something so wonderful
Somehow so sure
My eyes are
a wonderful night
With you by my side
These are the days I feel lonely inside
I feel lonely inside
I lost a part of you, a part of you
I really loved
Their vessel propelled by inflamed oar
Charon: warden of the wretched
Charon: a sordid disheveled specter
Son of Erebus and Nyx
Breaching the shoreline
(you've shouldn't have left us by)
Swallow our pride (and taken everything)
Selling our lives (it'll never hold us down)
A wonderful life
A wonderful life
Daylight brought me back to you, to share the wonderful day`s in peace
With your pleasant friends we are looking forward
I whisper in your ear, that
But if only you could see them
You would know from their faces
There were kings and queens
Followed by princes and princesses
There were future
Woke up in this dream
Grinding an oar
Goin down rivers and streams
Once familiar
And I heard a cry out from the wilderness
Someone needed love like
accurate anyways
We've been getting away
We've been getting away
We are strangers to ourselves
We sneak out
Drip by drip
Through paper cuts on our hands
Day
The bright blessed day
The dark says good night
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also
weather for a sleigh ride together with you
There's a birthday party
At the home of Farmer Gray
It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day
We'll be
[Verse:]
A woman young raised by a, a brother sister, sister, mother, father's love she finds strength the trials of living life fighting for equal
Written by Tommy Shaw
Lead vocals by Tommy Shaw
"...everybody plays this one right, everybody gets a fresh, hot latte and a scone..."
Oh what
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
How does it feel?
The words are gonna fade away
But we'll hear again anyway
Day after day
We're dreaming of
old best friends
But the life goes
the choice poorly made
The man whom they bore lived by sail and by oar
The largest we had ever seen
He endured the temptation
Faced the lashing with pride
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