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 sways so gentle
That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ooh

(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 (doesn't see)
(she just doesn't see, she never sees me,...)

Olha, que coisa mais linda, Mais cheia de
graça, É ela, menina, que vem e que
passa, Num doce balanço, a caminho do mar.
Moça do corpo dourado, Do sol de Ipanema, O
seu balançado É mais que um poema
É a coisa mais linda Que eu já vi
passar

Ah, por que estou tão sozinho? Ah, por que
tudo é tão triste? Ah, a beleza que
existe A beleza que não é só
minha, Que também passa sozinha.

Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa, O mundo
soirrindo Se enche de graça E fica mais
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lindo Por causa do amor.

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 sways so gentle That when she passes,
each one she passes goes - ooh

(Ooh) But he watch 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 he

Tall, (and) tan, (and) young, (and) lovely The
girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she
passes, he smiles - but she doesn't see (doesn't
see) (She just doesn't see, she never sees me,...)