C# G#dim7 D#m F# G#7 Yeah the Louvre is, The Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, C# G#dim7 D#m F# G#7 And the muse is, well it is also Lisa, C# G#dim7 I know coz once this river crossed, I finally wrote these parts, D#m F# G#7 Running through the photographs, of you stored in my heart, C# G#dim 7 C# tourist laughs are overlapping, laughing half the time, D#m F# G#7 I’m running over thoughts of you, stored in my mind, A#m C# My mind, la la la la loved are the days, ha ha, A#m C# F# C# D#m La la la love love every way, that we sing those songs, F# C# G#7 (E7 F# E7) While she sang a- long, C# G#dim7 D#m F# G#7 The Louvre is, ha ha, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, C# G#dim7 D#m F# G#7 And the mus-ic, is reason enough to dance, C# G#dim7 Well we through away our Valentine’s, and we never compromised, D#m F# G#7 The cheese and wine, at one every night, and left us so inviting, C# G#dim7 Yeah we were commandeering melodies, and never waking up D#m F# G#7 Left her dreaming of a scene, of forever making love, A#m C# A#m C# Love, love, so la la love loved are days, la la love love every way, F# C# D#m F# C# G#7 (E7 F# E7) That we sang those songs, while you played a- long, (La la la la ….etc…. C# G#dim7 D#m F# G#7 x2) C# G#dim7 D#m F# G#7 C# Yeah the Louvre is, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands.