Attila Fias the girl from ipanema

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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
(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 graÃu00ad sa
Ãu00ad ela menina que vem e que passa
Num doce balanÃu00ad so a caminho do mar...
MoÃu00ad sa do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema
O seu balanÃu00ad sado é mais que um poema
Ãu00ad a coisa mais linda que
eu já vi passar...

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