I see seas of green
Maybe even blue
I see the doubloons
For me and you
And I think to myself
What a bountiful world
I see skies of blue
And skull clouds too
The bright blessed day
The dark sacred night
And I think to myself
What a bountiful world
The color of my sails
So pretty in the sky
And also all the pirates
I plunder going by
I see sloops teaming up
To fight galleons true
They are really saying
I'll plunder you
I hear sirens crieing
They hear us grown
Well learn mush more
From down below
And I think to myself what a bountiful world
Yes I think to myself what a bountiful world