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Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named you |
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You're so like the lady with the mystic smile |
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Is it only 'cause you're lonely, they have blamed you |
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For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile |
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Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa |
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Or is this your way to hide a broken heart |
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Many dreams have been laid at your doorstep |
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They just lie there, and they die there |
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Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa |
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Or just a cold and lonely lovely work of art |
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Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named you |
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You're so like the lady with the mystic smile |
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Is it only 'cause you're lonely, they have blamed you |
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For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile |
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Do you smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa |
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Or is this your way to hide a broken heart |
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Many dreams have been laid at your doorstep |
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They just lie there, and they die there |
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Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa |
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Or just a cold and lonely lovely work of art |
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Many dreams have been laid at your doorstep |
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They just lie there, and they die there |
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Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa |
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Or just a cold and lonely lovely work of art |
