Well, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
Men have named you
You are so like the lady with the mystic smile
Is it only 'cause you're lonely
They have blamed you
For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile
Well, do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa,
Or is this your way to hide a broken heart?
Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep
They just lie there, and they die there
Are you warm, are you real Mona Lisa,
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art?
Well, in a villa in a little old Italian town
Lives a girl whose beauty shames the rose
Many yearn to love her but their hopes all tumble down
What does she want? I guess nobody knows!
Oh, is your smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa,
Or is this your way to hide a broken heart?
Are you warm, are you real Mona Lisa,
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art?
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art?
Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art?