La Fille d'Ipanema
François Jacqueline
The Girl from Ipanema
Tall, slim, beautiful and sweet
The girl from Ipanema walks by
On the shore
And all the beach
Goes ah!
She walks like seaweed
Carried on the wing of a wave
To the shore
And all the beach
Goes ah!
Oh the boys watch her
And their chattering thoughts
Have songs that linger
On the body of the girl with clear eyes
But she, she only sees the sea
Tall, slim, beautiful and sweet
Like a sail in its course
They only see her
But she only sees the sea
She only sees the sea
Oh the boys watch her
And their chattering thoughts
Have songs that linger
On the body of the girl with clear eyes
But she, she only sees the sea
Tall, slim, beautiful and sweet
Like a sail in its course
They only see her
But she, she only sees the sea
She only sees the sea
