Tall and tanAnd young and lovelyThe girl from IpanemaGoes walkingAnd when she passesEach one she passes goesOoohWhen she walksShe’s like a sambaThat swings so coolAnd sways so gentleThat when she passesEach one she passes goesOoohOhBut I watch her so sadlyHow can I tell herI love her?YesI would giveMy heart gladlyBut each dayWhen she walksTo the seaShe looksStraight aheadNot at meTall and tanAnd young and lovelyThe girl from IpanemaGoes walkingAnd when she passesI smileBut she doesn’t see(Ooh)OhBut I watch herSo sadlyHow can I tell herI love her?YesI would giveMy heart gladlyBut each dayWhen she walksTo the seaShe looksStraight aheadNot at meTall and tanAnd young and lovelyThe girl from IpanemaGoes walkingAnd when she passesI smileBut she doesn’t seeAnd when she passesI smileBut she doesn’t seeShe doesn’t see