The girl from Ipanema goes walking
Tall and tan and young and lovely
That swings so cool and sways so gently
How can he tell her he loves her
She looks straight ahead, not at he
But each day when she walks to the sea
Tall and tan and young and lovely
And when she passes he smiles
Yes he would give his heart gladly
But she doesn't see, she just doesn't see
Oh but he sees her so sadly
And when she passes
When she walks, she's like a samba
Tall and tan and young and lovely
But she doesn't see
No she does not see, but she does not see
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
Each one she passes goes ah
She looks straight ahead not at he
But each day when she walks to the sea
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
Yes he would give his heart gladly
Each one she passes goes, ah
That when she passes
Oh but he watch her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
And when she passes he smiles
