MONA LISA she speaks in color's as she paint's pictures of your life
her word's hang in your mind like memory's lost in time
she point's to the horizon as she tell's you ,she can fly
as you start to laugh she take's off for the sky
mona lisa please tell me what's to become of my life
just a painting for all to see soon forgotten as time passes bye
mona lisa what your secret and how do you twist my mind
id like to go with you but I dont know how to fly |