Текст и перевод песни Stan Getz - Garota de Ipanema

Garota de Ipanema

Olha que coisa mais linda
Mais cheia de graça
Ela é 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 á mais que um poema
A coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar
Ah, por que estou to 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 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

The Girl from Ipanema

How beautiful she is
Full of charm
She is the girl who appears and passes
With a sweet swing on her way to the sea
Girl with a body as golden as the sun of Ipanema
Her swaying is like poetry
The most beautiful thing I've ever seen
Ah, why am I here alone?
Ah, why is everything so sad?
Ah, the beauty that exists
The beauty that's not just mine
That also passes by alone
Ah, if she only knew
That when she passes by
The world smiles and 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
Everyone who passes goes "ah!"
When she walks she's like a samba that
Swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes,
Everyone who passes goes "ah!"
Oh, but he watches 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