Tall and tan and young and handsome, the boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes, each one he passes goes - ah When he walks, he's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gently When he passes, each one he passes goes - aah Ooh how I watch him so sadly How can I tell him I kind of like him Yes I would give my heart gladly, But each day when he walks to the sea He looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young, and handsome, the boy from Ipanema goes walking When he passes, I smile - but he just doesn't see
(Ooh) How I watch him so sadly, how can I tell him I like him Yes I would give my heart gladly, But each day, when he walks to the sea He looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young, and handsome, the boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes, I smile - but he doesn't see He just doesn't see, no he doesn't see, what's wrong with him
Tall and tan and young and handsome, the boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes, each one he passes goes - ah When he walks, he's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gently When he passes, each one he passes goes - aah Ooh how I watch him so sadly How can I tell him I kind of like him Yes I would give my heart gladly, But each day when he walks to the sea He looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young, and handsome, the boy from Ipanema goes walking When he passes, I smile - but he just doesn't see
(Ooh) How I watch him so sadly, how can I tell him I like him Yes I would give my heart gladly, But each day, when he walks to the sea He looks straight ahead, not at me Tall, and tan, and young, and handsome, the boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes, I smile - but he doesn't see He just doesn't see, no he doesn't see, what's wrong with him
