paroles de chanson The Boy From Ipanema - Rita Reys feat. Trio Pim Jacobs

He's tall and tan and young and handsome
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, each one he passes goes "ooh"
When he walks, he's like a samba that swings so cool
And sways so gentle
That when he passes, each one he passes goes "ooh"

Oh, but I watch him so sadly
How can I tell him I love him?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when he walks to the sea
He looks straight ahead, not at me

Oh, he's young and tall and handsome
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, I smile, but he doesn't see

Oh, but I watch him so sadly
How can I tell him I love him?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when he walks to the sea
He looks straight ahead, not at me

Oh, he's young and tall and handsome
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, I smile, but he doesn't see

He doesn't see
He's not for me
He just doesn't see