2009年12月30日 星期三

The girl from Ipanema

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


When she walks she's like a samba that
Swings so cool and sways so gentle,
That when she passes, each one she passes goes


Oh, but I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead not at me


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這陣子很喜歡的一首歌,


音韻怪怪的,但給我一種很輕鬆的感覺!


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