La Chica De Ipanema - Gloria Lasso

Mira qué cosa más linda, más llena de gracia

Es esa muchacha que viene y que pasa con su balanceo camino

Del mar

Bella de cuerpo dorado el sol de Ipanema y su balanceo es

Como un poema y nunca lo mira siquiera al pasar

Ohhh, él se siente tan solo!

Ahhh, y se siente tan triste!

Ahhh, la belleza que existe, la belleza que no es sólo suya

Y que sueña quizá que lo arrulla (??)

Si ella supiera que cuando ella pasa

El mundo sonriendo se llena de gracia con su balanceo camino

Del mar

Ohhh, él se siente tan solo!

Ahh, y se siente tan triste!

La belleza que existe

La belleza que no es solo suya y quizás que lo arrulla

Si ella supiera que cuando ella pasa el mundo sonriendo se

Llena de gracia con su balanceo camino del mar

Look what a beautiful thing, more full of grace

She's that girl who comes and goes with her swinging way

From sea

Beautiful with a golden body the sun of Ipanema and her rocking is

Like a poem and never even looks at it in passing

Ohhh, he feels so alone!

Ahhh, and he feels so sad!

Ahhh, the beauty that exists, the beauty that is not only yours

And that she dreams perhaps that she lulls him to sleep (??)

If she knew that when she passes

The smiling world is filled with grace with its rocking path

From sea

Ohhh, he feels so alone!

Ahh, and he feels so sad!

the beauty that exists

The beauty that is not only yours and perhaps lulls you

If she knew that when she spends the world smiling she

Full of grace with her rocking her way to the sea