Tall and tan and young
And handsome, the boy... from Ipanema goes walking,
And... when he pa**es, each girl he pa**es goes... "a-a-h!"
When he walks he's like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gentle,
And... when he pa**es, each girl he pa**es goes... "a-a-h!"
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 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 pa**es I smile... but he doesn't see.
Ah, porque estou to sozinho
Ah, porque tudo e to triste
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que no s minha
Que tambm pa**a sozinha
Tall and tan and young
And handsome, the boy... from Ipanema goes walking,
And... when he pa**es I smile... but he doesn't see
Doesn't see
He doesn't see
He doesn't see
He doesn't see.