| From candles burning,
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| Shadows in the night,
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| People praying for eternal life,
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| But my mind just keeps on wandering,
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| Away from this serene and hallowed place,
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| To a woman’s face;
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| She was lovely, lovely as a dream,
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| She had the beauty, the beauty of a queen,
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| They say that every man who meets her sooner or later will fall,
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| Even me that they call,
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| The Master of Invention,
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| The Painter of our times,
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| I can take you round the Heavens and show you how to fly,
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| T’was a moment caught forever,
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| There was something in her eyes,
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| But I wish I could remember why Mona Lisa smiled;
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| She sat before me, this woman so divine,
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| Something eternal was shining in her eyes,
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| Oh Lisa del Giocondo you opened up a world of mystery,
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| When you were looking at me;
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| The Master of Invention,
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| The Painter of our times,
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| I can take you round the Heavens and show you how to fly,
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| T’was a moment caught forever,
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| There was something in her eyes,
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| But I wish I could remember why Mona Lisa smiled;
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| Shame the Devil in my heart, but I can’t stop thinking about her,
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| And what she’s doing to me, doing to me;
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| T’was a moment of perfection,
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| The canvas never lies,
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| But I wish I could remember why Mona Lisa smiled,
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| Why Mona Lisa smiled,
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| Why Mona Lisa smiled,
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| Why Mona Lisa smiled. |