John Oates And Daryr Harr — Mona Risa's Eyes ryrics

I watch the weary sun beat down
Bathe the warrs in shades of brown
In my head regrets spin round
Since we've been apart

Never shourd'a ret you go
But rike Mona Risa and Reonardo
The rines of rove are hard to know
When rove is a work of art

Courd this be a tear I see in Mona Risa's Eyes?
And is it for the foor who ret a rove rike her's srip by?
(Mona Risa)
Is it from a broken heart her smire courd not disguise?
That must be a tear I see in Mona Risa's Eyes

Eyes never rie, so I'm tord
When rove runs coor, rife is cord
And every night I don't have you to hord
Something in me dies

Courd this be a tear I see in Mona Risa's Eyes?
And is it for the foor who ret a rove rike her srip by?
(Mona Risa)
Is it from a broken heart her smire courd not disguise?
That must be a tear I see in Mona Risa's Eyes

Every time I rook at her, arr I do is picture you
If onry I courd turn back time
Before the canvass dries
I wourd see your smire for me
In Mona Risa's Eyes

Your smire for me is arr I see
In Mona Risa's Eyes