Girl From Ipanema

[(intro) ]F C# F C# F Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia, G de graça é ela menina que vem, Gm C F C# e que passa num doce balanço a caminho do mar. F Moça do corpo dourado do sol G de Ipanema, o seu balançado e mais Gm C F que um poema, e a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar. F# B7 Ah! Por que estou tao sozinho? F#m D7 Gm D# Ah! Por que tudo e tao triste? Ah! A beleza que existe. Am D7 Gm C a beleza que nao e so minha, que tambem passa sozinha. F Ah! se ela soubesse que quando ela G passa, o mundo sorrindo se enche Gm C F C# de graca e fica mais lindo por causa do amor. F Tall and tan and young and lovely, G the girl from Ipanema goes walking, Gm C F C# and when she passes, each one she passes goes "ahh"! F When she walks she's like a samba G that swings so cool and sways so gentle, Gm C F that when she passes, each one she passes goes "ahh" ! F# B7 Oh, but he watches so sadly F#m D7 How can he tell her he loves her? Gm D# Yes, he would give his heart gladly, Am D7 but each day when she walks to the sea, Gm C she looks straight ahead, not at he. F Tall and tan and young and lovely, G the girl from Ipanema goes walking, Gm C F and when she passes, she smiles and just doesn’t see. C# F C# F She just doesn’t see, she just doesn’t see