Girl From Ipanema (LP Version)

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 sways so cool and swing so gentle

That when she passes each one she passes goes ah

But he watch 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

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, ah

Oh, but he watch 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

She looks straight ahead