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Yeah the Louvre is, The Louvre is in Lisa's hands,
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And the muse is, well it is also Lisa,
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I know coz once this river crossed, I finally wrote these parts,
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Running through the photographs, of you stored in my heart,
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B tourist laughs are overlapping, laughing half the time,
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I'm running over thoughts of you, stored in my mind,
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My mind, la la la la loved are the days, ha ha,
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La la la love love every way, that we sing those songs,
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While she sang a- long,
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The Louvre is, ha ha, the Louvre is in Lisa's hands,
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And the mus-ic, is reason enough to dance,
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Well we through away our Valentine's, and we never compromised,
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The cheese and wine, at one every night, and left us so inviting,
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Yeah we were commandeering melodies, and never waking up
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Left her dreaming of a scene, of forever making love,
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Love, love, so la la love loved are days, la la love love every way,
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That we sang those songs, while you played a- long,
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Yeah the Louvre is, the Louvre is in Lisa's hands.