Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graa ela a menina que vem e que passa num doce balano a caminho do mar Moa do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema O seu balanado mais que um poema a coisa mais linda que eu j vi passar
Ah, por que estou to szinho? Ah, por que tudo to triste? Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que no s minha Que tambm passa sozinha
Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo se enche de graa 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 'ah!'
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 'ah!'
Oh, but he watches 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