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The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky Are also on the faces of people going by
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I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do They're really saying I love you.
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I hear babies cry, I watch them grow They'll learn much more than I'll never know
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¢Ü What A Wonderful World - Louis Amstrong ¢Ü
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