Garota De Ipanema - Baden Powell

Garota De Ipanema - Baden Powell
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl 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
Oh, 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 he
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see
Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia de gra莽a
脡 ela, a menina que vem e que passa
Num doce balan莽o caminho do mar
Mo莽a do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema
O seu balan莽ado 茅 mais que um poema
脡 a coisa mais linda que eu j谩 vi passar
Ah, porque estou t茫o sozinho
Ah, porque tudo 茅 t茫o triste
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que n茫o 茅 s贸 minha
Que tamb茅m passa sozinha
Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa
O mundo sorrindo se enche de gra莽a
E fica mais lindo por causa do amor
Oh, 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 he
And 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
No, she doesn't see
But she doesn't see