Look what a beautiful thing
More full of grace
She is a girl
Who comes and goes
In a sweet swing,
Path of the sea
br/>Girl with the golden body
From the sun of Ipanema
Your swing
It's more than a poem
It's the most beautiful thing
That I've seen go by
Ah, because I'm so alone
Ah, because everything is so sad
Ah, the beauty that exists
The beauty that doesn't exist It's just mine
That it also passes alone
Ah, if she only knew
That when it passes
The world smiles
It is filled with grace
And it becomes more beautiful
Because of love,
Because of love,
Because of love.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI