Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes each one she passes goes "A---h"


Moca do corpo dourado do sol d´Ipanema
O seu balancado e mais que um poema

E a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar.

Oh, but I watch her so sadly

Ah! Por que tudo e tao triste
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea

She looks straight ahead, not at me.

Tall, tan, young´n lovely

The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes I smile, but she doesn´t see
Por causa do amor

I mean, she just doesn´t see
Nem olha para mim
She doesn´t see

Me.