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