#154 GIRL FROM IPANEMA, THE
Fmaj7Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl
G7from Ipanema goes walking, and when
g7she passes, each Gb7one she passes goes
Fmaj7 Gb9a-a-h...
Fmaj7When she walks she's like a samba that
G7swings so cool and sways so gentle, that when
g7she passes, each Gb7one she passes goes
Fmaj7a-a-h...
Gbmaj7Oh, but I watch her so
Cb9saddly.
f#7How can I tell her I
D9love her?
g7Yes, I would give my heart
Eb9gladdly. But each
a7day when she walks to the D7-9sea, she
g7looks straight ahead not at C7-9me.
Tall and tan and young and lovely the girl
from Ipanema goes walking, and when
she passes I smile, but she doesn't
see.
Fmaj7…see. Gb7She just doesn’t…
Fmaj7…see. Gb7No, she doesn’t Fmaj7see…