Sou tal qual o bobo de Ipanema

Que fico admirar a garota.

Tall and tan
and young and lovelly
The girl from Ipanema
Goes walking
when she passes

I Smile
But she doesn't see...
She never see's me...
When she walks
She's like a samba
That swings so cool
And sways so gentle
That when she passes
Each one she passes goes
But she never see's me...