FruitDrop
The boy from Ipanema
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, each one he passes goes "a-a-ah!"
When he walks he`s like a samba that
Swings so cooll and sways so gentle,
That when he passes, each one he passes goes "a-a-ah!"
Oh, but I watch him so sadly
How can I tell him I love him?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when he walks to the sea
he looks straight ahead not at me
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes I smile, but he doesn`t see
he just doesn`t see
No he doesn`t see me..
He’s not for me..
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes, each one he passes goes "a-a-ah!"
When he walks he`s like a samba that
Swings so cooll and sways so gentle,
That when he passes, each one he passes goes "a-a-ah!"
Oh, but I watch him so sadly
How can I tell him I love him?
Yes, I would give my heart gladly
But each day when he walks to the sea
he looks straight ahead not at me
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The boy from Ipanema goes walking
And when he passes I smile, but he doesn`t see
he just doesn`t see
No he doesn`t see me..
He’s not for me..
оч просто. на влажные волосы нанести много пенки, потом руками собираешь в кучу все волосы к голове и сушишь феном. Ну это довольно-тки долго и неудобно, так что можно просто крабами заколоть на голове и в таком состоянии сушить. потом все это лаком забрызгать