Stan Getz, Joao Gilberto - The Girl From Ipanema текст песни

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

Mo?a do corpo dourado, do sol de Ipanema
O seu balan?ado ? mais que un 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
por causa do amor
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 "aa-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 "aa-ah!"

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 then she passes

I smile, but she doesn't see,
She just doesn't see,
No she doesn't see