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 a-a-h!

When she walks it's like a samba

That sway so sweet and swing so gently that when she passes

Each one she passes goes a-a-h!

Ooh,but he watches 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

Ooh, but he watches so sadly

How can he tell her he loves her

Yes,he would gives 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 smile but she doesn't see

She just doesn't see

She just doesn't see

She just doesn't see