• Montenegro Street

    Montenegro Street

    May 16, 2021

    Yay! It’s Song Lyric Sunday again. This week Jim Adams has asked us to explore elevator music. One song immediately comes to mind: The Girl from Ipanema.

    SusanWritesPrecise
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    The Story

    The song was inspired by Heloísa Eneida Menezes Paes Pinto (now known as Helô Pinheiro), a seventeen-year-old girl living on Montenegro Street in Ipanema.[11] Daily, she would stroll past the Veloso bar-café, not just to the beach (“each day when she walks to the sea”), but in the everyday course of her life. She would sometimes enter the bar to buy cigarettes for her mother and leave to the sound of wolf whistles.[12] In the winter of 1962, the composers saw the girl pass by the bar. Since the song became popular, she has become a celebrity.

    In Revelação: a verdadeira Garôta de Ipanema (“Revealed: The Real Girl from Ipanema“) Moraes wrote that she was “the paradigm of the young Carioca: a golden teenage girl, a mixture of flower and mermaid, full of light and grace, the sight of whom is also sad, in that she carries with her, on her route to the sea, the feeling of youth that fades, of the beauty that is not ours alone—it is a gift of life in its beautiful and melancholic constant ebb and flow.”

    The song was composed for a musical comedy titled Dirigível (“Airship“), then a work in progress of Vinicius de Moraes. The original title was “Menina que Passa” (“The Girl Who Passes By”); the first verse was different. Jobim composed the melody on his piano in his new house in Rua Barão da Torre, in Ipanema. In turn, Moraes had written the lyrics in Petrópolis, near Rio de Janeiro, as he had done with “Chega de Saudade” (“No More Blues”) six years earlier. While firmly rooted in bossa nova, “The Girl from Ipanema” includes influences from blues and Tin Pan Alley.

    Frank Sinatra recorded the song with Jobim in 1967 for their album Francis Albert Sinatra & Antônio Carlos Jobim.[9]Ella Fitzgerald recorded it for her two-disc set of Brazilian music Ella Abraça Jobim, released by Pablo Today in 1981. Ethel Ennis and Nat King Cole have also both recorded the song. In 2021, Brazilian singer Anitta interpolated the main melody from “Garota de Ipanema” for the song “Girl from Rio”, released as the fourth single from his sophomore album of the same title. ~Wikipedia

    The Lyrics

    Tall and tan and young and lovely
    The girl from Ipanema goes walking
    And when she passes
    Each one she passes goes, “Ah”

    When she walks, she’s like a samba
    That swings so cool and sways so gently
    That when she passes
    Each one she passes goes, “Ah”

    Oh, but he watches her so sadly
    How can he tell her he loves her?
    Yes, he would give his heart gladly
    But each day, when she walks to the sea
    She looks straight ahead, not at he

    Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely
    The girl from Ipanema goes walking
    And when she passes, he smiles
    But she doesn’t see

    Oh, but he sees her so sadly
    How can he tell her he loves her?
    Yes, he would give his heart gladly
    But each day, when she walks to the sea
    She looks straight ahead, not at him

    Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely
    The girl from Ipanema goes walking
    And when she passes, he smiles
    But she doesn’t see

    She just doesn’t see
    No, she doesn’t see
    But she doesn’t see
    She doesn’t see
    No, she doesn’t see

    Songwriters: N. Gimbel, V. De Moreas, A.c. Jobim

    For non-commercial use only.Data from: Musixmatch

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  • Almost

    Almost

    May 15, 2021

    Three martinis in:

    Night breeze whispers

    your name and

    I can almost feel you —

    swear I sense your presence —

    almost feel your caress,

    taste your lush, greedy lips

    as they brush mine.

    Almost.

    Almost.

    I inhale deep

    deeper

    and try to trying savor

    the scent of you.

    A lung-full of sweet balmy air,

    a heron cries

    and the spell is broken.

    Except!

    If I squint

    up at the stars

    just right

    they twinkle your name.

    Almost.

    SusanWritesPrecise

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  • Bringing It

    Bringing It

    May 14, 2021

    Whenever you bring

    something new to the table

    it stinks up the room.

    SusanWritesPrecise

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  • Mind’s Eye

    Mind’s Eye

    May 13, 2021

    The Naani form is a four-line poem that has 20-25 syllables. The first two lines provide the subject that the next two bring to an interesting close.

    Memories of the life
    We should’ve shared
    Live happily ever after
    In my mind’s eye.

    SusanWritesPrecise
    lrjfoundation.com

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  • Seoul Food

    Seoul Food

    May 12, 2021

    This week at Friday Fictioneers, Rochelle has chosen the image below by Roger Bultot as our visual prompt. 100 words.

    “Hey, Chung?” Ling glanced around. “You hungry?”

    Chung shrugged. “A little, maybe.”

    “I could go for a burrito. Y’know, like from Chubby’s back ho —”

    “Man, what are you talkin’ about?” Chung blustered. “We’re in Seoul, South Korea an’ you want Chubby’s?”

    “I know where we are an’ yeah, I want Chubby’s” Ling replied softly.

    “You’re outta luck, buddy. Ain’t no Chubby’s ’round here.”

    Ling sighed. “Well, what then?”

    “Take a deep breath.” Chung inhaled. “Doesn’t the street food smell delish? And it’s everywhere!”

    Ling sniffed the air. “Hmmmm. Smells pretty good…like Taco Bell! You think there’s a Taco Bell nearby?”

    © Roger Bultot

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