Oorlog, Vietnam, lang geleden, ik begon een beetje van de wereld te begrijpen, voor het eerst verliefd, dat zette mijn leven op de kop, ik begreep er niets van. Muziek, altijd muziek, brengt me terug naar die tijd door een film, de waarheid mag niet gezegd worden, maar wordt toch verteld. Veel hebben we er niet van geleerd, als Louis zingt komen mijn tranen:

Louis Armstrong - What a wonderful world ( 1967 )

Louis Armstrong – What A Wonderful World Lyrics

I see trees of green........ Red roses too
I see em bloom..... For me and for you
And I think to myself.... What a wonderful world.

I see skies of blue..... Clouds of white
Bright blessed days.... Dark sacred nights
And I think to myself..... What a wonderful world.

The colors of a rainbow..... So pretty.. In the sky
Are also on the faces..... Of people.. Going by
I see friends shaking hands..... Sayin.. How do you do
They're really sayin...... I love you.

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

[Instrumental]

The colors of a rainbow..... So pretty.. In the sky
Are there on the faces..... Of people.. Going by
I see friends shaking hands..... Sayin.. How do you do
They're really sayin...*spoken*(I.... Love.... You).

I hear babies cry...... I watch them grow
*Spoken*(you know their gonna learn
A whole lot more than I'll never know)
And I think to myself..... What a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself....... What a wonderful world.