Olha que coisa mais linda, Look at this thing, most lovely mais cheia de graзa most graceful Й ela menina It's her, the girl que vem que passa that comes, that passes Num doce balanзo with a sweet swinging caminho do mar walking to the sea
Moзa do corpo dourado Girl of the golden body do sol de Ipanema from the sun of Ipanema O seu balanзado Your swaying й mais que um poema is more than a poem Й a coisa mais linda It's a thing more beautiful que eu jб vi passar than I have ever seen pass by
Ah, porque estou tгo sozinho Ah, why am I so alone Ah, porque tudo e tгo triste Ah, why is everthing so sad Ah, a beleza que existe The beauty that exists A beleza que nгo й sу minha The beauty that is not mine alone que tambйm passa sozinha that also passes by on its own
Ah, se ela soubesse Ah, if she only knew que quando ela passa that when she passes O mundo sorrindo the world smiles se enche de graзa fills itself with grace E fica mais lindo and remains more beautiful por causa do amor 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 ahhh
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 she just doesn't see