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 aah

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

Ohh, 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, tan, young, lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking and

When she passes I smile but she doesn't see

Ohh, 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, young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking and

When she passes I smile

But she doesn't see, she ain't lookin' at me

It ain't me that she sees

She keeps walkin' and swingin', on the beach you see, oh

But she's walkin' down the beach

She swings like a samba