The Girl From Ipanema - Gabriela Anders

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes each one she passes goes

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

Oh' but I watch her so sadly

How can I tell her I love her

Yes' I would give my heart gladly

But each day when she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead not at me

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

And when she passes

I smile' but she doesn't see

Oh' but I watch her so sadly

How can I tell her I love her

Yes' I would give my heart gladly

But each day when she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead not at me

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking

She doesn't see

She doesn't see

She doesn't see

Tall and tan and young and lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking