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
Sways so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes each one she passes goes ah

Oh but he watchs her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her

Yes he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see

Hum hum hum

So dance on samba so dance on samba
Bye bye bye bye bye
So dance on samba so dance on samba
Bye

So dance on samba so dance on samba
Bye bye bye bye bye
So dance on samba so dance on samba

Bye

Oh but he watchs her so sadly
How can he tell her that he loves her
Yes he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see

But she doesn't see

But she doesn't see

But she doesn't see