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