A.C. Jobim
Am, D, Gb, B, G, Eb, F, Gbm, Gm, C
Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking and when she passes each one, she passes goes "Aaah".
When she walks, she's like a samba that swings so cool and sweats so gentle that when she passes each one, she passes goes "Aaah".
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 stressed, a head nod 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
Tall and tan and young and lovely the girl from Ipanema goes walking and when she passes I smile but she doesn't see
Just she doesn't see, no she doesn't see.