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
Oooh
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
Oooh
Oh
But I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her
I love her
Yes
I would give
My heart gladly
But each day
But each day
When she walks
To the sea
She walks
She looks
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 smile
But she doesn't see
Ooh
But I watch her
So sadly
How can I tell her
I love 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 smile
But she doesn't see
Smile and she eyes
And when she passes
I smile
But she doesn't see
Smile even though
She doesn't see
She doesn't see