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 sway so gently That when she passes each one she passes goes ah
Oh But I watch her so sadly How can I tell her he loves her? Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at me
Oh But I watch her so sadly How can I tell her I loves her Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at me Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes I smiles But she doesn't see She just doesn't see She just doesn't see No she doesn't see
The Girl From Ipanema Astrud Gilberto
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 sway so gently That when she passes each one she passes goes ah
Oh But I watch her so sadly How can I tell her he loves her? Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at me
Oh But I watch her so sadly How can I tell her I loves her Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at me Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes I smiles But she doesn't see She just doesn't see She just doesn't see No she doesn't see
