Текст песни Stan Getz, J.Gilberto, A.Gilberto - The Girl From Ipanema
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Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça É ela menina que vem que passa Num doce balanço caminho do mar. Moça do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema O seu balançado é mais um poema É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar. Ah, porque estou tão sozinho Ah, porque 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 — ahhh 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 — aaah (ooh) but I watches 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 (doesn’t see) (she just doesn’t see, she never sees me,…) |
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Look at that beautiful thing ,
more full of grace
Is she girl
that is passing
A sweet swing
way of the sea.
Golden girl body
Sunset Ipanema
Your rocked
is more a poem
It's the most beautiful thing
I 've seen pass.
Oh , why am I so alone
Ah , because everything is so sad
Ah , the beauty that exists
The beauty that does not
just my
who also happens alone .
Ah , if she knew
when she passes
The world smiling
is filled with 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 - ahhh
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 - aaah
( ooh ) but I sadly watches her so
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 does not see ( does not see )
( she just does not see , she never sees me , ... )
