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 "Oh"
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
Doesn't see
Olha que coisa mais linda
Mais cheia de graça
É ela, a menina
Que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço
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
Oh, but I watch her so sadly
Ah, 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 ohla para mim
She never sees me
Artist: Frank Sinatra