Frank Sinatra - The Girl From Ipanema

^Fmaj7 Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl ^G7 from Ipanema goes walking, and when ^Gm7 she passes, each one ^Gb7 she passes goes ^Fmaj7 a-a-h... ^Gb9

^Fmaj7 When she walks she's like a samba that ^G7 swings so cool and sways so gentle, that when ^Gm7 she passes, each one ^Gb7 she passes goes ^Fmaj7 a-a-h... ^Fmaj7

^Gbmaj7 Oh, but I watch her so ^Cb9 saddly. ^F#m7 How can I tell her I ^D9 love her? ^Gm7 Yes, I would give my heart ^Eb9 gladdly. But each ^Am7 day when she walks to the ^D7-9 sea, she ^Gm7 looks straight ahead not at ^C7-9 me.

^Fmaj7 Tall and tan and young and lovely the girl ^G7 from Ipanema goes walking, and when ^Gm7 she passes I smile, ^Gb7 but she doesn't ^Fmaj7 see. ^Gb7 : first time through.

...^Fmaj7 see. ^Gb7 She just doesn't : second time through. ^Fmaj7 see. ^Gb7 No, she doesn't ^Fmaj7 see. ^{Gb7 Fmaj7}