THE GIRL FROM IPANEMA

◆Olha, que coisa mais linda ◆Mais cheia de graca E ela menina ◆Que vem e que passa Num doce balanco Caminho do mar ◆Moca do corpo dourado Do sol de Ipanema ◆O seu balancado E mais que um poema ◆E a coisa mais linda Que eu ja vi passar ◆Ah, por que estou tao sozinho? ◆Ah, por que tudo e tao triste? ◆Ah, a beleza que existe ◆A beleza que nao e so minha ◆Que tambem passa sozinha ◆Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa ◆O mundo sorrindo Se enche de graca ◆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 walk she's like a samba ●That swings so cool and sways so gently ●That when she passes Each one she passes goes“Ah!" ●Oh, but he watches her so sadly ●How can he tell her 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 ●Oh, but he watches her so sadly ●How can he tell her 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 ●She just doesn't see No, she doesn't see