The Girl From Ipanema - Stan Getz & Joao Gilberto
Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graca
E ela menina que vem 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, porque estou tao sozinho
Ah, porque 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 ahhh
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 ahhh
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 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 sees 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
She just doesn't see
No, she doesn't see
But she doesn't see
She doesn't see
No, she doesn't see