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The Girl from Ipanema - Astrud Gilberto/João Gilberto (若昂·吉尔伯托)/Stan Getz (斯坦·盖茨)
Olha que coisa mais linda
Mais cheia de graá§a
á ela 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
á a 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 aaaaaah
Ooh 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 him
Tall 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 him
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smiles but she doesn't see
She just doesn't see
She doesn't see
But she doesn't see
