Wednesday, September 22, 2010

THE GIRL FROM IPANEMA

Tall and tan and young and handsome.
The girl from Ipanema goes walking.
And when the passes each girl.
She passes goes…ah..

When she walks she’s like a Samba.
That Swing’s so cool and says so gentle.
That when she passes each girl.
She passes goes…ah..

* Oh… but I watch her so saply.
How… can I tell her I love her.
Yes… I would give my heart gladly.
But each day when she walks to the s-
She looks straight a head, not at –

Tall and tan and young and handsome.
The girl fro Ipanema goes walking.
And when she, passes I smile.
But she doesn’t see

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