Tall and tan and young and lovely,
The girl from Ipanema goes walking,
When she walks, it's like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gently.
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.

F. 27 years. left London and Japan, now in Italy.

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