F Cdim7 Gm A# C7 Yeah the Louvre is, The Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, F Cdim7 Gm A# C7 And the muse is, well it is also Lisa, F Cdim7 I know coz once this river crossed, I finally wrote these parts, Gm A# C7 Running through the photographs, of you stored in my heart, F Cdim 7 F tourist laughs are overlapping, laughing half the time, Gm A# C7 I’m running over thoughts of you, stored in my mind, Dm F My mind, la la la la loved are the days, ha ha, Dm F A# F Gm La la la love love every way, that we sing those songs, A# F C7 (E7 A# E7) While she sang a- long, F Cdim7 Gm A# C7 The Louvre is, ha ha, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands, F Cdim7 Gm A# C7 And the mus-ic, is reason enough to dance, F Cdim7 Well we through away our Valentine’s, and we never compromised, Gm A# C7 The cheese and wine, at one every night, and left us so inviting, F Cdim7 Yeah we were commandeering melodies, and never waking up Gm A# C7 Left her dreaming of a scene, of forever making love, Dm F Dm F Love, love, so la la love loved are days, la la love love every way, A# F Gm A# F C7 (E7 A# E7) That we sang those songs, while you played a- long, (La la la la ….etc…. F Cdim7 Gm A# C7 x2) F Cdim7 Gm A# C7 F Yeah the Louvre is, the Louvre is in Lisa’s hands.