(a little musical accompaniment, if you please …)
Tall and brown and young and furry
the bear from Ipanema goes walking
and when she passes each bear she passes goes "aaah"
In the sea, he’s always waiting
He’d gladly give up hibernating
for when she passes each bear she passes goes "aaah"
Ohhhhhh, but he watches so sadly
Hooooww can he tell her he loves her
Heeeeeee would just give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea,
She looks straight ahead not at he …
May I have this samba, Melanie H.?