The Girl From Ipanema
Tall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walking nowWhen she passes each one she passesGoes daboo-du-daaWhen she walks she's just like a sambaThat swings so cool and sways so gentleThat when she passes, each one she passesGoes daboo-du-daa
Oh, but I watch her so sadlyHow can I tell her I love herYes, I would give my heart gladlyBut each day as she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walking nowWhen she passesI go di-di-do-di... from Ipanema...
Yea I want her so badlyHow, how can I tell her I love herYes, I would give my heart gladlyBut each day when she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walkingAnd when she passes, I smile,But she doesn't see.She ain't looking at me.