Frank Sinatra - The Girl From Ipanema Lyrics

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The Girl From Ipanema

The Girl From Ipanema Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Girl From Ipanema By Frank Sinatra?
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 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 Doesn't see 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 parece um poema É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar Ooh, but I watch her so sadly Aah, por que tudo é tão 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, lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking and When she passes I smile but she doesn't see Por causa do amor She just doesn't see Nem olha para mim She never sees me Por causa do amor |
Who Wrote The Girl From Ipanema By Frank Sinatra?
Norman Gimbel, Antonio Carlos Jobim, Vinicius De Moraes
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What's The Duration Of The The Girl From Ipanema By Frank Sinatra?The duration of The Girl From Ipanema is 3:15 minutes and seconds. |
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