© 2006 Words & Music by Tim Branom

(Puma Claw Music / BMI)


June or May, it's 2PM, I think

The mail is late V a holiday  Oh great

Excuse the hey, I can't concentrate

Mona makes no sound

When she slips in to her jewels and her crown

Silently turns world upside down


Mona Lisa uncovered,

Hanging there in full color

Can you make me another to view?

I close my eyes and then I'm in sight of you

What else can I do?


Sugar cream becomes the fog

Inside my morning drink

All the while the cracks are opening

Wounds still want to bleed

Hands stop in my watch

Rain is only way that I have to wash

Slip noose here has died on a cross


Mona Lisa uncovered,

Hanging there in full color

Can you make me another to view?

I close my eyes and then I'm in sight of you

What else can I do?


(Thanks to Tim Branom for these lyrics)