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Girl From Ipanema - Eden Atwood
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
Each one she 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
(Ooh) But he watch her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
Yes I would give my heart gladly
But each day that she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at he
Tall (and) tan (and) young (and) handsam
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smile - but she doesn't see
(Ooh) But he watch her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
Yes I would give my heart gladly
But each day that she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at he
Tall (and) tan (and) young (and) handsam
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
He smile - but she doesn't see
(Doesn't see)
