(Jay Livingston - Ray Evans)      Well, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa men have named you   You're so like a lady with a mystic smile   Is it only 'cause you're lonely they have named you   For that Mona Lisa strain that's in your smile      Well, is your smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa   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, Mona Lisa,    Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art      --- Instrumental ---      Well, in a villa, in the little old Italian town   Lives a girl who's beauty changed the rogue   And he yearned to love her but their hopes all tumbled down   What does she want, I guess nobody knows      Well, is your smile to tempt a lover, Mona Lisa   Or is this your way to hide a broken heart   Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa   Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art      Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art   Or just a cold and lonely, lovely work of art...