Antonio Carlos Jobim - The Girl from Ipanema

The Girl From Ipanema - Antonio Carlos JobimTall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walkingAnd when she passes Each one she passes goes "a-a-ah!"When she walks she's like a samba thatSwings so cool and sways so gentleThat when she passes, Each one she passes goes "a-a-ah!"Oh, but I watch her so sadlyHow can I tell her I love her?Yes, I would give my heart gladlyBut each day when she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead not at meTall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walkingAnd when she passes I smile But she doesn't seeShe just doesn't seeNo she doesn't see