The Girl From Ipanema

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from ipanema goes walking

And when she passes

Each one she passes goes ah

When she walks

She's like a samba

That swings so cool and sways so gentle

That when she passes

Each one she passes goes ah

Ooh

But he watch her so sadly

How can he tell her he loves her

Yes I would give my heart gladly

But each day

That she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead

Not at he

Tall

And

Tan

And

Young

And

Lovely

The girl from ipanema goes walking

And when she passes

He smile but she doesn't see

Doesn't see

She just doesn't see

She never sees him