Olha que coisa mais linda,
mais cheia de graá§a
በela menina
que vem que passa
Num doce balaná§o
caminho do mar Moá§a do corpo dourado
do sol de Ipanema
O seu balaná§ado
é mais que um poema
በa coisa mais linda
que eu já¡ vi passar
Ah, porque estou tá£o sozinho
Ah, porque tudo e tá£o triste
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que ná£o é só minha
que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse
que quando ela passa
O mundo sorrindo
se enche de graá§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, aaaaaah
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, aaaaaahOoh, but he watches 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 himTall, and tan, and young, and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smiles, but she doesn't see Ooh, but he sees 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 himTall, and tan, and young, and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smiles, but she doesn't see
