Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Chica de Ipanema, artist - Astrud Gilberto. Date of issue: 19.10.2015
Song language: English
La Chica de Ipanema |
| Look at this thing, most lovely |
| most graceful |
| It’s her, the girl |
| that comes, that passes |
| with a sweet swinging |
| walking to the sea |
| Girl of the golden body |
| from the sun of Ipanema |
| Your swaying |
| is more than a poem |
| It’s a thing more beautiful |
| than I have ever seen pass by |
| Ah, why am I so alone |
| Ah, why is everthing so sad |
| The beauty that exists |
| The beauty that is not mine alone |
| that also passes by on its own |
| Ah, if she only knew |
| that when she passes |
| the world smiles |
| fills itself with grace |
| and remains 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 |