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