Текст песни Stan Getz, Astrud Gilberto - Girl From Ipanema
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Olha que coisa mas linda mas cheia De graca e ela menina que vem E que passa num doce balanco a caminho do mar Moca do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema O seu balancado e mais que um poema E a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar Ah! Por que estou tao sozinho? Ah! Por que tudo e tao triste? Ah! A beleza que existe A beleza que nao e so minha Que tambem passa sozinha Ah! se ela soubesse que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo se enche de graca 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 "ahh" 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 "ahh" 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 Смотрите также:Все тексты Stan Getz, Astrud Gilberto >>> |
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Look at that thing but beautiful but crowded
Of grace and her girl next
And passing
a sweet balance sheet the way of the sea
Moca the golden body of the sun of Ipanema
Your rocked and more than a poem
And the most beautiful thing I 've seen pass
Ah ! Why am I so alone?
Ah ! Why it is so sad?
Ah ! The beauty that exists
The beauty that is not only my
That also goes alone
Ah ! if she knew when she passes
The world is filled with smiling grace
And it gets more beautiful because of love
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And When she passes , each one she passes goes " ahh "
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 " ahh "
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 does not see
