The Girl From Ipanema

Olha que coisa mais linda
Mais cheia de graça
É ela menina que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço caminho do mar
Moça do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema
O seu balançado é mais que un poema
É a coisa mais linda
Que eu já vi passar
Ah porque estou tão sozinho
Ah porque 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 sorrindo
Se enche de graça
E fica mais 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 gently that
When she passes each one she passes goes ah
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 his smiles but she doesn't see
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 gently that
When she passes each one she passes goes ah
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 his smiles but she doesn't see
She just doesn't see
No she doesn't see
She just doesn't see