Paroles et traduction Joao Gilberto - Garota de Ipanema

Garota de Ipanema

Olha que coisa mais linda,
Mais cheia de graça
é ela menina
Que vem que passa
Num doce balanço
Caminho do mar
Moça do corpo dourado
Do sol de ipanema
O seu balançado
é mais que um poema
é a coisa mais linda
Que eu já vi passar
Ah, porque estou tão sozinho
Ah, porque tudo e tão triste
Ah, a beleza que existe
A beleza que não é só minha
Que também passa sozinha
Ah, se ela soubesse
Que quando ela passa
O mundo sorrindo
Se enche de graça
E fica mais lindo
Por causa do amor
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

Girl from Ipanema

Look how beautiful she is,
Full of grace,
It's her, girl,
Who comes and goes
With a sweet swing
On her way to the sea
Girl with a golden body,
From the sun of Ipanema
Her swaying
Is more than a poem
Is the most beautiful thing,
That I've ever seen pass by.
Ah, why am I so lonely?
Ah, why is everything so sad?
Ah, the beauty that exists,
The beauty that isn't only mine,
That also passes by alone,
Ah, if only she knew
That when she passes by,
The world smiles,
Fills with grace,
And becomes more beautiful,
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