She was a wide eyed girl
Of a tender age.
Just moving out of her sensitive
phase.
She said
"I love you baby it's for always
And I don't care what the teacher
says."
When she walked out
Through the streets of Rome.
All of the Italians wanna take her
home
All the brown little babies
With the slicked back hair
Sayin' "Prima amore... wow!"
"I'm sayin' something
Are ya listening to me?"
"Don't you walk away when I'm
Communicating with you!"
"She's goin' clickin' clackin'
Down the road in them high heeled
shoes"!
"Mona Lisa!!!" |