Quiet nights of quiet stars
Quiet cords from my guitar
Floating on the silence that surrounds us

Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
Quiet walks by quiet streams
And the window looking on the mountains and the sea how lovely

{Change partners}

Must you dance every dance with the same fortunate man?
You have danced with him since the music began.
Won't you change partners and dance with me?
Must you dance quite so close with your lips touching his face?
Can't you see
I'm longing to be in his place?
Won't you change partners and dance with me?
Ask him to sit this one out. while you're alone,
I'll tell the waiter to tell him he's wanted on the telephone.
You've been locked in his arms ever since heaven-knows-when.
Won't you change partners and then,
You may never want to change partners again.

{I concentrate on you}

Whenever skies look gray to me and trouble begins to brew
Whenever the winter winds [bad word] too strong
I concentrate on you

When fortune cries "Nay, nay" to me
And people declare "You're through"
Whenever the blues [bad word] my only songs
I concentrate on you

{The girl from Ipanema}

Tall and tan and young and lovely. 
The girl from Ipanema goes walking 
And when she passes, 
each one she passes goes 
"A-a-ah!" 

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. 

Oh, but I watches her so sadly 
Ah, porque tudo é tão triste 
Yes, I would give my heart gladly 
But each day when she walks to the sea 
She looks straight ahead not at me. 

Tall and tan and young and lovely 
The girl from Ipanema goes walking 
And when she passes 
I smile, but she doesn't see...

I mean she just doesn’t see me

She doesn’t see me..