陳昇。布魯塞爾的浮木之音樂故事

陳昇。布魯塞爾的浮木之音樂故事

Some say love, it is a river 　that drowns the tender reed Some say love, it is a razor 　that leaves your soul to bleed Some say love, it is a hunger 　an endless aching need I say love is a flower And you, it's only seed It's the heart afraid of breaking 　that never learns to dance It's the dream afraid of waking 　that never takes the chance It's the one who won't be taken 　who can not seem to give And the soul afraid of dying 　that never learns to live When the night has been too lonely And the road has been too long And you think that love is only for the 　lucky and the strong Just remember in the winter Far beneath the bitter snow lies the seed That with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose

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 blu And clouds of white The bright blessed day The dark sacred night And I think to myself What a wonderful world The colours 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" I hear babies cry 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