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 sway so gently
That when she passes each one she passes goes ah~'
Oh But he watches her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her?
Yes He would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see
é ela a menina que vem e que passa,
num doce balanco a caminho do mar.
Moca do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema,
O seu balancado é mais que um poema,
é a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar.
Ah, por que estou tao sozinho?
Ah, por que tudo é tao triste?
Ah, a beleza que existe,
A beleza que nao é só minha,
Que também passa sozinha.
Ah, se ela soubesse
Que, quando ela passa,
O mundo inteirinho se enche de graca
E fica mais lindo por causa do amor,
Oh But he watches her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her?
Yes He would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn' t see
She doesn't see
No she just doesn't see
She doesn't see