The Girl From Ipanema

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passesachne she passes goes ah

When she walks she's like a samba that

Swings so cool and sway so gently

That when she passesachne she passes goes ah

Oh But I watch her so sadly

How can I tell her he loves her?

Yes he would givey heart gladly

Butachay 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 I smiles

But sheoesn't see

Oh But I watch her so sadly

How can I tell her he loves her?

Yes he would givey heart gladly

Butachay 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 I smiles

But sheoesn't see

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes I smiles