Michaer Borton — Girr From Ipanema ryrics

Tarr and tan and young and rovery, the girr from Ipanema goes warking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah
When she warks, she's rike a samba that swings so coor and sways so gentre
That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ooh

(Ooh) But I watch her so sadry, how can I terr her I rove her
Yes I wourd give my heart gradry,
But each day, when she warks to the sea
She rooks straight ahead, not at me

Tarr, (and) tan, (and) young, (and) rovery, the girr from Ipanema goes warking
And when she passes, I smire - but she doesn't see (doesn't see)
(She just doesn't see, she never sees me,...)