[00:00.00] 作词 : Vinícius de Moraes/Norman Gimbel
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Antonio Carlos Jobim
[00:15.01]Tall and tan and young and handsome
[00:18.01]The boy from Ipanema goes walking
[00:22.26]And when he passes, each girl he passes goes aah
[00:28.01]
[00:29.01]When he walks, he's like a samba
[00:31.64]That swings so cool and sways so gently
[00:35.70]
[00:36.20]That when he passes, each girl he passes goes aah
[00:42.07]
[00:43.57]Oh, but I watch him so sadly
[00:48.38]
[00:49.51]How can I tell him I love him
[00:54.89]
[00:55.76]Yes, I would give my heart gladly
[01:02.07]But each day when he walks to the sea
[01:06.07]He looks straight ahead, not at me
[01:08.83]
[01:09.44]Tall and tan and young and handsome
[01:12.51]The boy from Ipanema goes walking
[01:16.14]And when he passes, I smile
[01:19.22]
[01:20.10]But he doesn't see
[01:22.53]
[01:23.55]Oh, but I watch him so sadly
[01:28.97]
[01:30.27]How can I tell him I love him
[01:35.89]
[01:36.52]Yes, I would give my heart gladly
[01:42.26]
[01:43.00]But each day when he walks to the sea
[01:46.80]He looks straight ahead, not at me
[01:49.62]
[01:50.31]Tall and tan and young and handsome
[01:53.00]The boy from Ipanema goes walking
[01:55.68]And when he passes, I smile
[02:00.44]
[02:01.12]But he doesn't see
[02:03.62]
[02:04.41]Oh, poor little me
[02:06.54]
[02:07.60]But he doesn't see

作词 : Vinícius de Moraes/Norman Gimbel
作曲 : Antonio Carlos Jobim
Tall and tan and young and handsome
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, each girl he passes goes aah
When he walks, he's like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gently
That when he passes, each girl he passes goes aah
Oh, but 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 and young and handsome
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, I smile
But he doesn't see
Oh, but 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 and young and handsome
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, I smile
But he doesn't see
Oh, poor little me
But he doesn't see