Painted Kisses

I adore those painted kisses Although I must confess Each time I walk away from you You leave me in distress Your smile will always follow me No matter where I go I spend my days admiring you While walking to and fro I know you feel the same my dear Though, your voice I've never heard I see the way you stare at me You don't have to say a word Each time I turn to look at you I catch you staring back I try my best to be debonair But it's something that I lack My beautiful Mona Lisa Leonardo's pride and joy It's time for this museum to close Why must you be so coy?