Yes, I would like to steal it, I would like to steal that
That belonged to me yes, I would like to steal it
And hide it in a chest of potatoes
Of potatoes The Parisian caretaker who spied
The kindergarten girls now have their mouths full
Of tickets to the museum, to the museum
Up there an owl hoots and I still
I haven't started my work now
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa
School is a great thing and above all
If they teach you to love masterpieces
From the past, however, it is a shame that you
You cannot see them, nor touch them
And culture smiles at me between the shadows and the velvet curtains and I am torturing the canvas with the razor
And with my nails, with my nails
The caretaker is probably complaining
He wants a 'another blow on the head, now
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa
Downstairs they are shouting, certainly
They tell me to come out the Frenchman I don't catch him
That's why I'm staying a little longer
Here thinking and thinking The caretaker complains
He probably wants another bump on the head, now
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, Lisa
Mona Lisa

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