The Girl from Impanema

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 is like a samba
 That swings so cool and sways so gentle
 That when she passes
 Each one she passes goes, "Aah!"
 Oh, 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
 Oh, 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 lonely
 The girl from Ipanema goes walking
 She doesn't see, she doesn't see
 She doesn't see
 Tall and tan and young and lovely
 The girl from Ipanema goes walking