Look at that beautiful thing
More full of grace
Is she girl
That comes and goes
A sweet swing
The way of the sea
Golden girl body
The sun of Ipanema
Your balanced is more than a poem
It is the most beautiful thing I’ve seen pass
Ah, why am I so alone?
Oh, why is everything so sad?
Ah, the beauty that exists
The beauty that is not only my
That also goes alone
Ah, if she knew
That when she passes
The whole wide world is filled with grace
And it gets more beautiful
Because of love