The Girl From Ipanema Songtext
von Stan Getz & Astrud Gilberto

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes each one
She passes goes, ahh

When she walks, she′s like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes each one
She passes goes, ahh

Ohh, but he watch her so sadly
How, can he tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day, when walks at the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him


Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smiles but she doesn't see

Ohh, but he watch her so sadly
How, can he tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks at the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smiles but she dosen′t see
She just doesn't see
No, she doesn't see
She just doesn′t see