Girl from Ipanema

Olha que coisa mais linda

Mais cheia de graca

E ela menina

Que vem que passa

Num doce balanco

Caminho do mar

Moca do corpo dourado

Do sol de Ipanema

O seu balancado

E mais que um poema

E a coisa mais linda

Que eu ja vi passar

Ah, porque estou tao sozinho

Ah, porque tudo e tao triste

Ah, a beleza que existe

A beleza que nao e so minha

Que tambem passa sozinha

Ah, se ela soubesse

Que quando ela passa

O mundo sorrindo

Se enche de graca

E fica mais lindo

Por causa do amor

Tall and tan

And young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema

Goes walking

And when she passes

Each one she passes

Goes ahhh

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 ahhh

Oh, but he watches so sadly

How can he tell her he loves her

Yes, he would give his heart gladly

But each day when she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead not at he

Tall and tan

And young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema

Goes walking

And when she passes

He smiles but she doesn't see