La Giocanda

LA GIOCANDA - Written by Carroll Bryant

Just looking at those eyes

Something wild appears behind them

I could stare at them all night

Where else on this earth to find them?

A fifteenth century dream

Placed upon a portrait picture

Raised throughout our history

1990's, what a mixture

So debutant and mild

So mature and yet a child

It's striking

Oh, my, my Mona Lisa

Won't you stay with me a while?

Oh, my, my Mona Lisa

Won't you flash me that sexy smile?

You sit there gracefully

Taken in an artists vision

Leonardo Da Vinchi 

Could have worked in television

A 20th century man

Wrapped up inside his Nintendo 

Couldn't possibly understand

And toss you outside his window

So, where on earth to have such luck?

So, you are worth a million bucks

It strikes me

Oh, my, my Mona Lisa

Won't you stay with me a while?

Oh, my, my Mona Lisa

Won't you flash me that sexy smile?

So debutant and mild

So mature and yet a child

It's striking

Oh, my, my Mona Lisa

Won't you stay with me a while?

Oh, my, my Mona Lisa

Won't you flash me that sexy smile?

It strikes me