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Aye
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes "ah!"
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 "ah!"

And everybody notices (Woah!)
Jaws drop
Eyes lock
And every clock up in the room stops
My head down and she bumped into my shoulder
Everything falls up out her hands oh my fault bruh
Oh I mean sorry let me get that
I put my head back down evaded like a step back (Kobe!)
And she stood there for a second turned her head to me
I payed no mind moment was over simply dead to me

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Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, there's one that doesn't go "ah!"
When she walks she's like a samba that
Swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes, each one, but one goes "ah!"

Now fast forward same scene same things
A coincidence
Or maybe this instance was more than incident
I picked her stuff up
Again went on my way and she stood there
Except I could feel her lookin my way I stopped
I picked my head up but never turned around
Kept my feet moving hers never left the ground
She put her head down
And saw a slip of paper
In Purple ink it said hope I bump into you later (Kobe!)

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, there's one, just one that goes "ah!"
When she walks she's like a samba that
Swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes, there's one, just me, I go "ah!"
Aye

Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça
É ela a menina que vem e que passa
Num doce balanço a caminho do mar, aye
Moça do corpo dourado do sol de Ipanema
O seu balançado é mais que um poema
É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar

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