Sam Cooke Mona Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named you
You’re so like the lady with the mystic smile
It is only ‘cause you’re lonely, they have blamed you
For that Mona Lisa strangeness in your smile
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 reel, Mona Lisa
Or just as cold and lonely, lovely work of art?
Many dreams have been brought to your doorstep
They just lie there and they die there
Are you warm, are you reel, Mona Lisa
Or just as cold and lonely, lovely work of art?
