  having a total cheese- out night.  ksbr,  my funky community college radio station out of some enclave of LA,  is playing something just wonderful -  all sorts of Brazillian bossa nova stuff.
 recognize these lyrics?  Tall and tan and young and lovely,  the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes,  each one she passes goes -  ahhhh.  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 -  ooh ( Ooh)  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 Tall,  ( and)  tan,
 ( and)  young,  ( and)  lovely,
 the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes,  I smile -  but she doesn't see ( doesn't see)  ( She just doesn't see,
 she never sees me,  got my ice sock on.  mixed a drinkie.  my foot is frozen to the point of burning. i just want to escape a little pain tonight.  nothing better than with bossa nova.
 portugese is the most romantic language.
