Tall and tanned and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes each one she passes goes "Aaah"
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 "Aaah"
Oh, 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 he
Tall and tanned and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles but she doesn't see
Oh, but he sees her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes he would give his heart gladly
Yes, I would give my heart gladly But each day, when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at me But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at he
Tall and tanned and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles but she doesn't see No she doesn't see But she doesn't see She doesn't see No she doesn't see
