The Girl From Ipanema Ringtones

Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah When she walks, she's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ooh (Ooh) 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 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 No, 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 each day, when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at me (No, she doesn't see) (She doesn't see) (She doesn't see) (She doesn't see)

Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes ah When she walks she's like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes, each one she passes goes ah Oh, but he watches so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles but she doesn't see Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia de graça

[Foreign content] Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes ah When she walks, she's like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes, ah Oh but he watch her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see Oh but he sees her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see, she just doesn't see No she does not see, but she does not see She does not see, no she does not see

Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking now When she passes each one she passes Goes daboo-di-di-daa When she walks she's just like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes, each one she passes Goes daboo-di-di-daa 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 as 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 now And when she passes I go di-di-do-di The girl, the girl, the girl From Ipanema, from Ipanema Yeah, I want her so badly How, 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 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 ain't looking at me

Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça É ela, menina, que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar Moça do corpo dourado, do sol de Ipanema O seu balançado é mais que um poema É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar Ah, por que estou tão sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é 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 Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" When she walks she's like a samba that Swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" Oh, but he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" When she walks she's like a samba that Swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" Oh, but he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see She just doesn't see No, she doesn't see She just doesn't see

The Girl From Ipanema Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes each one she passes goes 'a-a-ah!' When she walks she's like a samba that Swings so cool and sway so gently That when she passes each one she passes goes 'a-a-ah!' Oh, But he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, He would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see Oh, But he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, He would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see She just doesn't see No she doesn't see