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