Tall and tan, and young and handsome The boy from Ipanema goes walking And when he passes, each girl he 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, 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 He 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
Oh, but I watch him so sadly How can I tell him I love him?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly But each day when she/he walks to the sea He/she looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall, and tan, and young and handsome The boy from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, I smile but he doesn't see She just doesn't see, he just doesn't see When he passes I smile but he doesn't see
She never sees me I will give my heart to himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
