Din din din   Din din din      Tall and tan and young and lovely   The girl from Ipanema goes walking   And when she passes, each one she passes   Goes ahh      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 ahh      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, each one she passes   Goes ahh      The girl from Ipanema goes walking   And when she passes he smiles   But she doesn't see   She just doesn't see