Tall and tan 
And young and handsome 
The boy from Ipanema 
Goes walking 
And when he passes 
Each girl he passes goes 
Oooh 
When he walks 
he's like a samba 
That swings so cool 
And sways so gentle 
That when he passes 
Each girl he passes goes 
Oooh 
Oh 
But I watch him so sadly
How can I tell him 
I love him? 
Yes 
I would give 
My heart gladly 
But each day 
When he walks 
To the sea 
he looks 
Straight ahead 
Not at me 

Tall and tan 
And young and handsome 
The boy from Ipanema 
Goes walking 
And when he passes 
I smile 
But he doesn't see