歌词
Olha que coisa mais linda
Mais cheia de graça
É ela, menina
Que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço
A caminho do mar
Moça do corpo dourado
Do sol de Ipanema
O seu balançado é mais que um poema
É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar
Ah, por que estou tão sozinho?
Ah, por que tudo é tão triste?
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que não é só minha
Que também passa sozinha
Ah, se ela soubesse
Que quando ela passa
O mundo sorrindo
Se enche de graça
E fica mais lindo
Por causa do amor
Tall and tanned
And young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
Each one she passes goes: A-a-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: A-a-ah!
Oh, but he watches her so sadly
How can he tell her that 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 him
Tall and tanned
And young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smile
But she doesn't see
♪
Oh, but he watches her so sadly
How can he tell her that 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 him
Tall and tanned
And young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smile
But she doesn't see
She just doesn't see
She doesn't see
She just doesn't see
She doesn't see
She just doesn't see
No, she doesn't see