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Olha que coisa mais linda, Mais cheia de graça É ela menina Que vem que passa Num doce balanço Caminho do mar Moça do corpo douradoDo sol de Ipanema O seu balançadoÉ mais que um poemaÉ a coisa mais linda Que eu já vi passar Ah, porque estou tão sozinho Ah, porque tudo e tão triste Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo Se enche de graça E fica mais lindo Por causa do amor SongtexteTall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walkingAnd when she passesEach one she passes goes, aaaaaahWhen she walks, she's like a sambaThat swings so cool and sways so gentlyThat when she passesEach one she passes goes, aaaaaahOoh, but he watches so sadlyHow can he tell her he loves herYes, he would give his heart gladlyBut each day, when she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead, not at himTall, and tan, and young, and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walkingAnd when she passesHe smiles, but she doesn't see Ooh, but he sees her so sadlyHow can he tell her he loves herYes, he would give his heart gladlyBut each day, when she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead, not at himTall, and tan, and young, and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walkingAnd when she passesHe smiles, but she doesn't see Aus Songtexte Mania