The Girl From Ipanema Lyrics - Getz/gilberto - Stan Getz & João Gilberto

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 swings so cool and sways so gentle 

That when she passes, each one she passes goes oh 

(Ooh) 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 (doesn't see) 

(She just doesn't see, she never sees me)