The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes
"a-a-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
"a-a-ah!"
Oh, but I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She 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
She just doesn't see
No she doesn't see
Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes "a-a-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 "a-a-ah!" Oh, but I watch her so sadly How can I tell her I love her? Yes, I would give my heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She 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 She just doesn't see No she doesn't see Explain Request ×
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