(intro 2x) E Bdim7 F#m A B7 E Bdim7 F#m A B7 Yeah the Louvre is, The Louvre is in Lisa's hands, E Bdim7 F#m A B7 And the muse is, well it is also Lisa, E Bdim7 I know coz once this river crossed, I finally wrote these parts, F#m A B7 Running through the photographs, of you stored in my heart, E Bdim7 E tourist laughs are overlapping, laughing half the time, F#m A B7 I'm running over thoughts of you, stored in my mind, C#m E My mind, la la la la loved are the days, ha ha, C#m E A E F#m La la la love love every way, that we sing those songs, A E B7 (E7 A E7) While she sang a- long, E Bdim7 F#m A B7 The Louvre is, ha ha, the Louvre is in Lisa's hands, E Bdim7 F#m A B7 And the mus-ic, is reason enough to dance, E Bdim7 Well we through away our Valentine's, and we never compromised, F#m A B7 The cheese and wine, at one every night, and left us so inviting, E Bdim7 Yeah we were commandeering melodies, and never waking up F#m A B7 Left her dreaming of a scene, of forever making love, C#m E C#m E Love, love, so la la love loved are days, la la love love every way, A E F#m A E B7 (E7 A E7) That we sang those songs, while you played a- long, (La la la la ….etc…. E Bdim7 F#m A B7 (x2) E Bdim7 F#m A B7 E Yeah the Louvre is, the Louvre is in Lisa's hands.