The 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 "aah"
 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
 Olha, que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça
 É ela a menina que vem e que passa
 Num doce balanço a caminho do mar
 Moça do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema
 O seu balançado parece um poema
 É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar
 Ooh, but I watch her so sadly
 
 Aah, porque tudo é tão triste?
 Yes, I would give my heart gladly
 But each day, when she walks to the sea
 She looks straight ahead, not at me
 Tall, tan, young, lovely
 The girl from Ipanema goes walking
 And when she passes, I smile but she doesn't see
 Por causa do amor
 She just doesn't see
 Nem olha pra mim
 She never sees me
 Por causa do amor