Paroles et traduction Stan Getz & João Gilberto - The Girl from Ipanema

The Girl from Ipanema

Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça
É ela a menina que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço a 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, por que estou tão sozinho?
Ah, por que tudo é 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 ah!
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 ah!

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 him

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see

Oh, but he sees her 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 him

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
No, she doesn't see
But she doesn′t see
She doesn′t see
No, she doesn't see

The Girl from Ipanema

Look, how beautiful, how graceful
It's her, the girl who comes and passes by
With a sweet swing on the way to the sea

Girl with a golden body from the sun of Ipanema
Her swaying is more than a poem
It's the most beautiful thing 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 is not just mine
That also passes by alone

Ah, if she only knew
That when she passes
The world smiling 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 ah!
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 ah!

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 him

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles
But she doesn't see

Oh, but he sees her 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 him

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
No, she doesn't see
But she doesn't see
She doesn't see
No, she doesn't see