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Tall and tan and
Young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema
Goes walking
And when she passes
Each when she passes
Goes ah
When she walks
It's like a samba
That swings so cool
And sways so gently
That when she passes
Each when she passes
Goes ah
Oh, but he watched her so sadly
How get to tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But it's time that she walks at the sea
She looks ahead, not at him
Tall and tan and
Young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema
Goes walking
And when she passes
He is smile but she doesn't see.
Oh, but he watched her so sadly
How get to tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But it's time that she walks at the sea
She looks ahead, not at him
Tall and tan and
Young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema
Goes walking
And when she passes
He is smile but she doesn't see.
But she doesn't see...
But she doesn't see...
But she doesn't see...
But she doesn't see...
