D Adim7 Em G A7 Yeah the Louvre is, The Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, D Adim7 Em G A7 And the muse is, well it is also Lisa, D Adim7 I know coz once this river crossed, I finally wrote these parts, Em G A7 Running through the photographs, of you stored in my heart, D Adim 7 D tourist laughs are overlapping, laughing half the time, Em G A7 I’m running over thoughts of you, stored in my mind, Bm D My mind, la la la la loved are the days, ha ha, Bm D G D Em La la la love love every way, that we sing those songs, G D A7 (E7 G E7) While she sang a- long, D Adim7 Em G A7 The Louvre is, ha ha, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, D Adim7 Em G A7 And the mus-ic, is reason enough to dance, D Adim7 Well we through away our Valentine’s, and we never compromised, Em G A7 The cheese and wine, at one every night, and left us so inviting, D Adim7 Yeah we were commandeering melodies, and never waking up Em G A7 Left her dreaming of a scene, of forever making love, Bm D Bm D Love, love, so la la love loved are days, la la love love every way, G D Em G D A7 (E7 G E7) That we sang those songs, while you played a- long, (La la la la ….etc…. D Adim7 Em G A7 x2) D Adim7 Em G A7 D Yeah the Louvre is, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands.