Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from lpanema goes walking
and when she passes,each one she passes goes ah
When she walks, she’s like a samba
That swings so coll and sways so gentle
That when she passes.
each one she passes goes aah
Aah but I watch her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
yes he would give his heart gladly
But wach day when she walks to the sea
She looks staright ahead, not at he
Rall, and tan, and young.
and lovely The girl from lpanema gowa walking
And when she passes.
he smile but she doesn’t see
she doesn’t see
She soesn’t see
she doesn’t see
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