The Girl From Ipanema Ringtones

Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah 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 - ooh (Ooh) But I watch her so sadly How can I tell her I love her 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 No, she doesn't see Ooh but I watch her so sadly, how can I tell her I love her Yes I would give my heart gladly But each day, when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at me (No, she doesn't see) (She doesn't see) (She doesn't see) (She doesn't see)

Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes ah 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 ah Oh, but he watches so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles but she doesn't see Olha que coisa mais linda mais cheia de graça

[Foreign content] Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes ah When she walks, she's like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes, ah Oh but he watch her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see Oh but he sees her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her Yes he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead, not at he Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see, she just doesn't see No she does not see, but she does not see She does not see, no she does not see

Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking now When she passes each one she passes Goes daboo-di-di-daa When she walks she's just like a samba That swings so cool and sways so gentle That when she passes, each one she passes Goes daboo-di-di-daa Oh, but I watch her so sadly How can I tell her I love her? Yes, I would give my heart gladly But each day as 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 now And when she passes I go di-di-do-di The girl, the girl, the girl From Ipanema, from Ipanema Yeah, I want her so badly How, how can I tell her I love her? 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 She ain't looking at me

Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça É ela, menina, que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar 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 Ah, por que estou tão sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é tão triste? Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo se enche de graça E fica mais lindo por causa do amor Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" When she walks she's like a samba that Swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" Oh, but he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" When she walks she's like a samba that Swings so cool and sways so gently That when she passes Each one she passes goes "ah!" Oh, but he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, he would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see She just doesn't see No, she doesn't see She just doesn't see

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!' When she walks she's like a samba that Swings so cool and sway so gently That when she passes each one she passes goes 'a-a-ah!' Oh, But he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, He would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see Oh, But he watches her so sadly How can he tell her he loves her? Yes, He would give his heart gladly But each day when she walks to the sea She looks straight ahead not at him Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes he smiles But she doesn't see She just doesn't see No she doesn't see

It wasn't really sad the way they said good-bye Or maybe it just hurt so bad she couldn't cry He packed his things, walked out the door and drove away And she became the girl from yesterday He took a plane across the sea To some foreign land She stayed at home and tried so hard to understand How someone who had been so close could be so far away And she became the girl from yesterday She doesn't know what's right She doesn't know what's wrong She only knows the pain that comes from waiting for so long And she doesn't count the teardrops That she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the phone Talking to a memory that's never coming home She dreams of his returning and the things that he might say But she'll always be the girl from yesterday Yeh, she'll always be the girl from yesterday

Chasing the sunset Headed west Leaving behind a girl Think it's for the best Trying to forget What a mess Feeling my forehead burn Feel her in my chest Cuz she was someone Who loves the city More than she could ever love me And she was what I Thought I was missing She misses everything but me I'm a mile high But I've never felt so low So now I'm Lookin our the window At The night sky And the clouds below Wish you were mine But you'll never know Flight attendant Gives me a water Says that I don't look well Do I need a doctor? I'll be fine ma'am I smile and say But could you ask the pilot To turn around the plane? Take me back to The girl from the city Cuz I forgot to tell her How she looked so pretty in the Glow of the the street lights When I had her with me Don't know if I'll ever get the Chance it's a pity I'm a mile high But I've never felt so low So now I'm Lookin our the window At the night sky And the clouds below Wish you were mine But you'll never know Landin back in Omaha I pretend to know it all And tell my friends the protocol Of living in the city Sky scrapers that grow too tall And subway trains and concert halls But I never mention you at all Oh, no girl from the city I'm a mile high But I've never felt so low So now I'm Lookin our the window At The night sky And the clouds below Wish you were mine But you'll never know

If you're traveling in the north country fair, Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline, Remember me to the one who lives there, For she once was a true love of mine. If you go when the snowflakes storm, When the rivers freeze and summer ends, Please see if she has a coat so warm, To keep her from the howling winds. Please see if her hair hangs long, If it rolls and flows all down her breast. Please see from me if her hair is hanging long, For that's the way I remember her best. I'm wondering if she remembers me at all. So many times I've thought and prayed, In the darkness of my night, And the brightness of my days. So if you're traveling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline, Remember me to the one who lives there. For she once was a true love of mine

Early in the morning, when the sun is shining I would take a walk to King Marie There's a little meadow 'neath the mountain shadow Where I would meet the girl from King Marie How I love to hear her voice Whispering that I'm her choice How I love the girl from King Marie She's as pretty as can be She belongs to only me How I love the girl from King Marie Once upon a lonely, the sky was black and stormy I was on my way to King Marie This day of disaster, my heart was beating faster I ran all the way to King Marie There was a solitary tree Standing in the meadow green Where we would sit and pass the time away Lightning flashed across the sky And when I opened up my eyes She was gone, the girl from King Marie See the eagle flying, hear the wind is sighing It's time to take a walk to King Marie Two and twenty seasons, tell me what's the reason That I still go down to King Marie That I still go down to King Marie How I miss the girl from King Marie And how I love the girl from King Marie

The girl from Tel-Aviv who wouldn't kneel The girl from Tel-Aviv who wouldn't kneel Not for a husband, dictator, tyrant or king Humble homes with mottoes on the walls Symbols and signs in framed designes Sure to keep the poor poor In fear of a God who hadn't saved them after all And all of my friends are in trouble They're sorry, they're sick and they know All of my friends are in trouble There's no need to go into that now The girl from Tel-Aviv who wouldn't kneel The girl from Tel-Aviv who wouldn't kneel Not for a husband, dictator, tyrant or king The sorrow my countenance shows Is hardly worth mentioning now Impartial application of the law In other words legalized torture And all of my friends are in trouble They're sorry, they're sick and they know All of my friends are in trouble But there's no need to go into that now Of princes and kings and their costly parade Blitz them all back to the Stone Age The American way displayed proudly Is to show lots of teeth and talk loudly And the land weeps oil The land weeps oil What do you think all these armies are for? Just because the land weeps oil And the land weeps oil The land weeps oil What do you think all these conflicts are for? It's just because the land weeps oil

Well, if you're traveling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm When the rivers freeze and summer ends Please see if she has a coat so warm To keep her from the howling winds Please see for me if her hair hangs long If it rolls and flows all down her breast Please see for me if her hair hangs long That's the way I remember her best I'm wondering if she remembers me at all Many times I've often prayed In the darkness of my night And in the brightness of my day So if you're traveling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine

VERONICA] The demon queen of high school has decreed it: She says Monday, 8 a.m., I'll be deleted They'll hunt me down in study hall Stuff and mount me on the wall Thirty hours to live— How shall I spend them? I don't have to stay and die like cattle I could change my name and ride up to Seattle But I don't own a motorbike Wait—here's an option that I like: Spend these thirty hours gettin' freakay! Yeah! I need it hard I'm a dead girl walkin' I'm in your yard I'm a dead girl walkin' Before they punch my clock I'm snappin' off your window lock Got no time to knock I'm a dead girl walking Veronica? What are you doing in my room? Shh... Sorry, but I really had to wake you See, I decided I must ride you till I break you 'Cause Heather says I gots to go You're my last meal on death row Shut your mouth and lose them tighty-whities! Come on! Tonight I'm yours I'm your dead girl walkin' Get on all fours Kiss this dead girl walkin' Let's go, you know the drill I'm hot and pissed and on the pill Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking! And you know, you know, you know It's 'cause you're beautiful You say you're numb inside But I can't agree So the world's unfair Keep it locked out there In here it's beautiful Let's make this beautiful! That works for me! Yeah! Full steam ahead! Take this dead girl walkin' How'd you find my address? Let's break the bed Rock this dead girl walkin'! I think you tore my mattress! No sleep tonight for you Better chug that Mountain Dew Okay, okay Get your ass in gear Make this whole town disappear! Okay, okay! Slap me! Pull my hair! Touch me There and there and there! And no more talkin' Whoa-oh-oh-oh! Love this dead girl walkin' Whoa, whoa! Hey, hey! Yeah, yeah! Love this dead girl Whoa, whoa! Hey, hey! Wait, wait! Love this dead girl Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Ow! Yeah!

Met A Gal In Calico Down In Santa Fe Used To Be Her Sunday Beau 'Til I Rode Away Do I Want Her Do I Want Her Love - Yes, Siree Will I Win Her Will I Win Her Love - Wait And See Workin' With The Rodeo Rode From Town To Town Seen Most Every Kinda Gal Every Kind Of Gown But Who Makes My Heart Sing Yipee Yi, Yipee Yo - My Little Gal In Calico I'll Take My Gal In Calico Down In Santa Fe Guess I Better Let Her Know That I Feel This Way Is She Waitin' (Is She Waitin') Aw, She'd Better Be Am I Hopin' To Be Ropin' Her Yes Siree Gonna Quit The Rodeo Gonna Settle Down Buy A Bolt Of Calico For A Wedding Gown And Will I Fence Her In Yip Yipee Yi, Yip Yipee Yo --- My Little Gal In Calico Little Gal In Calico My Little Gal In Calico Yipee Yi, Yipee Yo ----

(Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) (Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, girl) Diamante, baby hairs laid (yeah) Money long, long, bitch, I been gettin' paid (uh) Keep a big bag, nеver fold, Damier Bitch, I'm good in any hood but it's love in thе Bay (mwah) And my wrists on my baguette, we ain't shinin' the same I pull up in a Range, and the squad never change Icy, that's the gang, gang, gang (ha) 'Bout get it on the floor, buss it down, make it shake (yeah) Long ass nails like some crab legs Team like supreme, never average How you always be disappearin' from the side, bitch? (Bitch) Let me find you a dime, you a savage (that's right) I know that's right, ain't never motherfuckin' wrong, hey Ha, get it, girl, what? What? What? (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) get it, girl (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) get it, girl (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) get it, girl (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) yeah What that shit do? (Mm) What I tell her to (yeah) What that shit do? (What?) What I tell her to (bitch) What that shit do? (What?) What I tell her to (yeah) What that h- do? What I tell her to, bitch Ass on soul food, ass on Ziti (uh-huh) Ass on Buffy, ass on Saweetie, haha Give a lil' somethin' if he start gettin' greedy Got a squad full of tens and they all hella pretty Where the big ballin' niggas and they friends at? (Mwah) Where the ends I'm finna spend a couple M's then? Where the Yves Saint Laurent full of lens at? Make a chick have to fix up her wig cap, wow Patty cake, patty cake, get your man Everybody on me when I do my dance I look like money and I taste like M's (mwah) I see them imitate but that's cool, I'm a trend Move my ass like that, and my makeup planned I don't chase no man, that don't make no sense She a bougie ghetto girl, so they mad bitch, and? If you got a problem with it, you can come and get the hands (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) get it, girl (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) get it, girl (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) get it, girl (Get it, get it, get it, girl, get it, girl) yeah What that shit do? (Mm) What I tell her to (yeah) What that shit do? (What?) What I tell her to (bitch) What that shit do? (What?) What I tell her to (yeah) What that h- do? What I tell her to, bitch I know that's right, ain't never motherfuckin' wrong Ayy, huh Get it, girl, what? What? What?

Take this pink ribbon off my eyes I'm exposed and it's no big surprise Don't you think I know exactly where I stand? This world is forcing me to hold your hand 'Cause I'm just a girl, oh, little old me Well, don't let me out of your sight Oh, I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite So don't let me have any rights Oh, I've had it up to here The moment that I step outside So many reasons for me to run and hide I can't do the little things I hold so dear 'Cause it's all those little things that I fear 'Cause I'm just a girl, I'd rather not be 'Cause they won't let me drive late at night Oh, I'm just a girl, guess I'm some kind of freak 'Cause they all sit and stare with their eyes Oh, I'm just a girl, take a good look at me Just your typical prototype Oh, I've had it up to here Oh, am I making myself clear? I'm just a girl I'm just a girl in the world That's all that you'll let me be 'Cause I'm just a girl living in captivity Your rule of thumb makes me worrisome Oh, I'm just a girl, what's my destiny? What I've succumbed to is making me numb Oh, I'm just a girl, my apologies What I've become is so burdensome Well, I'm just a girl, oh, lucky me Twiddle-dum, there's no comparison Oh, I've had it up to Oh, I've had it up to Oh, I've had it up to here

Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela menina Que vem e que passa Num doce balanço Caminho do mar 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 Ah! porque estou tão sozinho Ah! porque tudo é tão triste Ah! a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah! Se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo inteirinho Se enche de graça E fica mais lindo Por causa do amor Ah! porque estou tão sozinho Ah! porque tudo é tão triste Ah! a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah! Se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo inteirinho Se enche de graça E fica mais lindo Por causa do amor Por causa do amor Por causa do amor Por causa do amor

I get by on the dreams I conceive I defy my bad luck with the will to believe I just know that I'm destined to be something more I was born with an ace up my sleeve Take a drag off of my cigarette It might help pass the time on the road to regret Let me know when you're ready to leave I have all that we need there's an ace up my sleeve Take my hand, there's an ace up my sleeve All I know is, I'm gonna stay until I go, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Wish me well, and I won't play with what I'm dealt, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah I've been known to look up at the sky I feel lost in this world and I want to know why I'll be fine, don't you worry 'bout me What's the use? I can't lose, there's an ace up my sleeve I can't lose, there's an ace up my sleeve All I know is, I'm gonna stay until I go, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Wish me well, and I won't play with what I'm dealt, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah

Stop looking for a reason to hate me, just hate me Nobody's perfect you know, I'm working on me They jealous how they lurking on me, I don't mind My new girl's not too thirsty to ride, she riding for me Ride or dying for me, ooh Girl, you're the reason, you're lonely tonight But this is the season to get back your life This is your chance (I know you know the truth) Come take a chance (It's not that I blame you, I know you know the truth) When you see (I know you know the truth) Oh-oh, it's not that I blame you Oh-oh, it's not you that I blame you (I blame you) I blame you Five foot five of pure sexy, I see Every bitch wanna be you Every nigga wanna meet you You're getting bookings in my city I see niggas looking in my city And I know what you been up to But that is no good, it's no good even though I do it Baby, I'm outchea, baby, I'm outchea, you know what I'm pursuing Yeah, you can know, girl, you're the reason, you're lonely tonight But this is the season to get back your life This is your chance (I know you know the truth) Come take a chance (It's not that I blame you, I know you know the truth) When you see (I know you know the truth) Oh-oh, it's not that I blame you Oh-oh, it's not you that I blame you (I blame you) I blame you And what do you say to a girl that's heard it all before? Say Oh-oh, time is wasting, oh Time is wasting Time is wasting, babe Time is wasting, yeah "Bitch, hurry up, this nigga finna move on

How I wished my folks were gracious hosts and not dismayed But wit and wisdom take a backseat girl when you're that afraid Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill My word, they can't forget, they never will They can hear the storm troops on our lawn when I show her in And the Fuhrer is alive and well in our panelled den Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill My word, they can't forget that war, what a war My word, she's from Germany Well, it's the same old country but the people have changed My word... Germany With its splendid castles and its fine cuisine Well, the car I drive is parked outside, it's German-made They resent that less than the people who are German-made Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill My word, they can't forget that war, what a war, some war My word... Germany Well, it's the same old country but the people have changed My word... Germany With its splendid castles and its Fine cuisine, its lovely German women And its wonderful rivers that do flow from her hills My word, she's from Germany Well, it's the same old country but the people have changed My word, she's from Germany With its splendid castles and its fine cuisine My word, she's from Germany Well, it's the same old country but the people have changed My word, she's from Germany With its splendid castles and its fine cuisine My word, she's from Germany Well, it's the same old country but the people have changed My word, she's from Germany With its splendid castles, Its fine cuisine, its lovely German women and you and me!

Way up in the north in old Tyrone There's a pretty little girl I call my own The sweetest Rose Ireland's ever grown And sure as the moon and stars above I'm falling head over heels in love With a pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone. There's cute little girls in old Strabane They're just as pretty in Monaghan This to every roving eye is known But I guess that I'd be out of bounds 'Cos there between the northern towns There's a pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone. She wears my ring and tells her friends She going to marry me Best of all she tells them all She's happy as can be, oh lucky me. Well I don't know what she's done to me There's nothing else my eyes can see But the pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone. --- Instrumental --- T'was down in south in old Tramore I recall the yellow dress she wore Around along the shore there all alone I guess it was your lucky day When she went there on a holiday The pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone. She wears my ring and tells her friends She going to marry me Best of all she tells them all She's happy as can be, oh lucky me Well, I don't know what she's done to me There's nothing else my eyes can see But the pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone. She wears my ring and tells her friends She going to marry me Best of all she tells them all She's happy as can be, oh lucky me Well, I don't know what she's done to me There's nothing else my eyes can see But the pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone. But the pretty little girl from Omagh In the county of Tyrone...

Past the Gulf Of Mexico is an island where I lived and loved a long time ago Disappointed in love I decided to roam Sad was the day that I sailed far away from my home Every dream I dream takes me again To the island down in the Carribean Back to happiness and my Spanish Town home To the brown skinned girl that's causin' me To be filled with grief and misery If she takes me back I will never more roam Brown skinned girl from Spanish town lives in my heart I've tried to forget her but how do I start Constantly she's on my mind both night and day I've known only sorrow since I sailed away Let the tide and trade winds carry me To the girl I want to marry me I can't live alone just on mem'ries I've known I'm just like a bird that dosen't sing Like a seagull with a broken wing Take me off of this ship let me go home Brown skinned girl from Spanish town lives in my heart I've tried to forget her but how do I start Constantly she's on my mind both night and day I've known only sorrow since I sailed away

If you're traveling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to the one who lives there She was once a true love of mine And if you're goin' when the snowflakes storm When the rivers freeze and summer ends Please see for me she has a coat so warm To keep her from the howling wind Would you see for me that her hair's hanging long That it rolls and flows all down her breasts See for me that her hair's hanging long 'Cause that's the way I remember her best But I'm a-wondering if she remembers me at all Many times I've often prayed In the darkness of my night In the brightness of my day So if you're traveling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to the one who lives there 'Cause she was once, she was once a true love of mine And she'll always be a true love of mine And I never, never, never, never give her up

Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela menina Que vem e que passa Num doce balanço A caminho do mar 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 Ah, por que estou tão sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é tão triste? Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo Se enche de graça E fica mais lindo Por causa do amor Por causa do amor Ah, por que estou tão sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é tão triste? Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo Se enche de graça E fica mais lindo Por causa do amor Por causa do amor Por causa do amor

Mira, qué cosa más linda, Graciosa y bonita es aquella muchacha, Que viene paseando con su contoneo, Camino del mar. Chica de cuerpo bronceado Del sol de Ipanema, de rostro agraciado, Es como un poema Y toda la gente la mira al pasar. Ah! Qué suspiros provoca, Ah, el rubí de su boca, Ah, esa dulce sonrisa Que es de diosa de rito ancestral, Princesa del sol tropical. Ah! Si ella supiera Que el mundo a su paso sonríe y se alegra, Y como hechizado bendigo el regalo De tanto beldad, de tanta beldad. Ah! Qué suspiros provoca, Ah, el rubí de su boca, Ah, esa dulce sonrisa Que es de diosa de rito ancestral, Princesa del sol tropical. Ah! Si ella supiera Que el mundo a su paso sonríe y se alegra, Y como hechizado bendigo el regalo De tanto beldad, de tanta beldad, De tanta beldad.

Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela menina, que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar 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 Ah, por que estou tão sozinha? Ah, por que tudo é tão triste? Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa O mundo interinho se enche de graça E fica mais lindo por causa do amor Ah, por que estou tão sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é tão triste? Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa O mundo interinho se enche de graça E fica mais lindo por causa do amor Por causa do amor Por causa do amor

Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela a menina que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar Moça do corpo dourado do sol de ipanema O seu balançado e mais que um poema É a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar Ah, por que estou tăo sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é tãu triste? Ah, la beleza que existe A beleza que năo e só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa O mundo interinho se eche de graça E fica maaus lindo por causa do amor Por causa do amor Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela a menina que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar Moça do corpo dourado do sol de ipanema O seu balançado e mais que um poema É a coisa mais linda que eu ja vi passar Ah, por que estou tăo sozinho? Ah, por que tudo é tãu triste? Ah, la beleza que existe A beleza que năo e só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse que quando ela passa O mundo interinho se eche de graça E fica maaus lindo por causa do amor Por causa do amor

Olha que coisa mais linda Mais cheia de graça É ela a menina que vem e que passa Num doce balanço a caminho do mar Ah, por que estou tão sozinho Ah, por que tudo é tão triste Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo inteirinho se enche de graça E fica mais lindo por causa do amor Por causa do amor Por causa do amor Ipanema Arigato Gonzaga Tem uma exposição do Vinicíus De fotografias e coisas Me pediram pra escrever uma coisinha Pra o meu querido e inesquecível amigo e parceiro Então eu escrevi uma coisinha assim Meu Vinícius de Morais, não consigo te esquecer Quanto mais o tempo passa, mais me lembro de você Cadê o meu poetinha, cadê minha letra, cadê Eu morro neste piano de saudade de você Aqui uma coisa do Vinícius O Vinícius serviu em Paris duas Dois períodos diferentes Negócio do Itamarati E ele escreveu essa valsinha Tem um sabor assim meio parisiense, né Meio francês, olha aqui

I remember holding tight Felt like falling, looking in your eyes I could hear it through the night Morning calling, sounds of sunrise Wherever I may go Wherever I may go now Wherever I may go Your voice echoes so loud I've been wandering around Through the darkness, through them memories I've been chasing them down Trying to harden this ghost within me Wherever I may go Wherever I may go now Wherever I may go Your voice echoes so loud Wherever I may go Wherever I may go now Wherever I may go I hope that you know now Wherever I may go Wherever I may go Whenever I may go Your voice echoes so loud

Oh, they tryna shoot down angels They tryna pull their wings off So, they can't fly And oh, but she's so brave though Just like a tornado She's taking us by storm You can't stop the girl from going You can't stop the world from knowing The truth will set you free, oh You can't stop the girl from going You can't stop the world from knowing The truth will set you free, oh You can't stop the girl They're tryna take our voices They're tryna make our choices So we scream loud, loud, loud And oh, I know you feel the lightnin' And it's so excitin' So, here we come You can't stop the girl from going You can't stop the world from knowing The truth will set you free, oh You can't stop the girl from going You can't stop the world from knowing The truth will set you free, oh You can't stop the girl You can't stop the girl You can't stop the girl No, you can't stop the girl Oh, I know you feel the lightnin' It's so excitin' So, here we come (That's good enough for right now)

Single girl, single girl She's going dressed so fine Oh, she's going dressed so fine Married girl, married girl She wears just any kind Oh, she wears just any kind Single girl, single girl She goes to store & buys Oh, she goes to store & buys Married girl, married girl She rocks the cradle & cries Oh, she rocks the cradle & cries Single girl, single girl She's going just where she please Oh, she's going where she please Married girl, married girl Baby on her knees Oh, baby on her knees