Jean Frye Sidewell -The Boy From Ipanema
Tall and tan young and lovely
The boy from ipanema goes walking
And when he passes each
girl he passes goes ah
When he walks he's like a samba
That swings so cool
sways so gentle
That when he passes each
girl he passes goes ah
Oh when 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 young and lovely
The boy from ipanema goes walking
And when he passes I
smile he doesn't see
Oh and 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 young and lovely
The boy from ipanema goes walking
And when he passes I
smile he doesn't see
He doesn't see
he is not looking at me