Tall and tan and young and lovely
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The girl from Ipanema goes walking
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And when she passes
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Each one she passes goes ah
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When she walks, she's like a samba
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That swings so cool and sways so gently
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That when she passes
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Each one she passes goes, ah
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Oh but he watch her so sadly
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How can he tell her he loves her
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Yes he would give his heart gladly
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But each day when she walks to the sea
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She looks straight ahead not at he
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Tall and tan and young and lovely
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The girl from Ipanema goes walking
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And when she passes he smiles
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But she doesn't see
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Oh but he sees her so sadly
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How can he tell her he loves her
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Yes he would give his heart gladly
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But each day when she walks to the sea
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She looks straight ahead, not at he
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Tall and tan and young and lovely
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The girl from Ipanema goes walking
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And when she passes he smiles
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But she doesn't see, she just doesn't see
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No she does not see, but she does not see
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V For Vendetta - The Girl From Ipanema - Astrud Gilberto & Stan Getz
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| Stan Getz & Astrud Gilberto |
