The Girl From Impanema

Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes, "Aah!" When she walks is like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes Each one she passes goes, "Aah!" 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 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 lonely The girl from Ipanema goes walking She doesn't see, she doesn't see She doesn't see Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking