Wednesday, September 1, 2010


Nat King Cole ,1953

Monalisa, 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 the monalisa strangeness
In your smile
Do you smile to tempt a lover
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.

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