Tall and tan and young and lonely The girl from ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes haaa When she walks it's like a samba That sways so sweet and swings so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes haaa Ooh but he watches so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes he would give his hide gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks ahead not at he Tall and tan and young and lonely The girl from ipanema goes walking And when she passes She smiles but she doesn't see Ooh but he watches so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes he would give his hide gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks ahead not at he Tall and tan and young and lonely The girl from ipanema goes walking And when she passes She smiles but she doesn't see
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