1964 Hit #51 - Frank Sinatra
Girl From Ipanema
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 - ooh
(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)
(Tom Jobim:)
Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia de graça É ela mais linda que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar...
Moça do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema
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