Stan Getz, Joao, & Astrud Gilb - The Girl From Ipanema текст песни

Olha que coisa mais linda,
mais cheia de gra?a
? ela menina
que vem que passa
Num doce balan?o
caminho do mar.

Mo?a do corpo dourado
do sol de Ipanema
O seu balan?ado
? mais que um poema
? a coisa mais linda
que eu j? vi passar.

Ah, porque estou t?o sozinho
Ah, porque tudo ? t?o triste
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que n?o
? s? minha
que tamb?m passa sozinha.

Ah, se ela soubesse
que quando ela passa
O mundo sorrindo
se enche de gra?a
E fica mais lindo
Por causa do amor

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes — ahhh

When she walks, she’s like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes, each one she passes goes — aaah

(ooh) but I watches 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)
(she just doesn’t see, she never sees me,…)