Ding-dong-dong, bling-gong-gong, bling-gong-gongTall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walking andWhen she passes, each one she passes goes, ahWhen she walks, she's like a sambaThat swings so cool and sways so gentlyThat when she passes, each one she passes goes, ahOh, but he watches so sadlyHow can he tell her he loves her?Yes, he would give his heart gladlyBut each day that she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead, not at himOh, but he watches so sadlyHow can he tell her he loves her?Yes, he would give his heart gladlyBut each day that she walks to the seaShe looks straight ahead, not at himTall and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema goes walking andWhen she passes, he smilesBut she doesn't seeShe just doesn't seeShe just doesn't seeBut she doesn't see