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 walks, she's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ooh ( oh! "ut I watch her so sadly, how can I tell her I love her #es I would give my heart gladly, "ut each day, when she walks to the sea $he looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn't see (doesn't see! ($he %ust doesn't see, she never sees me&&&! lha 'ue coisa mais linda mais cheia de graa (la, menina, 'ue vem e 'ue passa )um doce balano a caminho do mar *oa do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema seu balanado parece um poema A coisa mais linda 'ue eu % vi passar ( oh! "ut I watch her so sadly (Aah! +or 'ue tudo eh tao triste, #es I would give my heart gladly, "ut each day, when she walks to the sea $he looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, tan, young, lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn't see (doesn't see! ($he %ust doesn't see, she never sees me&&&! +or causa do amor&&&

$he %ust doesn't see&&& )em olha para mim&&& $he never sees me&&& +or causa do amor