The Boy from Ipanema

Jean Frye Sidewell - The Boy From Ipanema

Tall and tan young and lovely

The boy from ipanema goes walking

And when he passes each

girl he passes goes ah

When he walks he's like a samba

That swings so cool

sways so gentle

That when he passes each

girl he passes goes ah

Oh when I watch him so sadly

How can I tell him I love him

Yes I would give my heart gladly

But each day when

he walks to the sea

He looks straight ahead not at me

Tall and tan young and lovely

The boy from ipanema goes walking

And when he passes I

smile he doesn't see

Oh and I watch him so sadly

How can I tell him I love him

Yes I would give my heart gladly

But each day when

he walks to the sea

He looks straight ahead not at me

Tall and tan young and lovely

The boy from ipanema goes walking

And when he passes I

smile he doesn't see

He doesn't see

he is not looking at me