Girl From Ipanema - 青木カレン
Tall and tan and young and lovely
the girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes,
each one she passes goes
When she walks, it's just like a samba
that swings so cool and sways so gentle
That when she passes,
each one she passes goes
Ooh But I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her
Yes I would give my heart gladly,
but instead, when she walks to the sea,
she looks straight ahead not 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
Ooh but I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her
Yes I would give my heart gladly,
but instead, when she walks to the sea,
she looks straight ahead not 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
she doesn't see
she doesn't see