GREGORY PORTER - Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa Monalisa, men have named you You’re so like the lady with the mystic smile Is it only ’cause you’re lonely, they have blamed you For that Monalisa strangeness in your smile? Do you smile to tempt a lover, Monalisa? 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, Monalisa? Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art? Monalisa Monalisa