C Gdim7 Dm F G7 Yeah the Louvre is, The Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, C Gdim7 Dm F G7 And the muse is, well it is also Lisa, C Gdim7 I know coz once this river crossed, I finally wrote these parts, Dm F G7 Running through the photographs, of you stored in my heart, C Gdim 7 C tourist laughs are overlapping, laughing half the time, Dm F G7 I’m running over thoughts of you, stored in my mind, Am C My mind, la la la la loved are the days, ha ha, Am C F C Dm La la la love love every way, that we sing those songs, F C G7 (E7 F E7) While she sang a- long, C Gdim7 Dm F G7 The Louvre is, ha ha, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, C Gdim7 Dm F G7 And the mus-ic, is reason enough to dance, C Gdim7 Well we through away our Valentine’s, and we never compromised, Dm F G7 The cheese and wine, at one every night, and left us so inviting, C Gdim7 Yeah we were commandeering melodies, and never waking up Dm F G7 Left her dreaming of a scene, of forever making love, Am C Am C Love, love, so la la love loved are days, la la love love every way, F C Dm F C G7 (E7 F E7) That we sang those songs, while you played a- long, (La la la la ….etc…. C Gdim7 Dm F G7 x2) C Gdim7 Dm F G7 C Yeah the Louvre is, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands.