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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 style |
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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 brought to 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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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 brought to 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 |
