Hey Mona Lisa, who was Leonardo Was he Andy Warhol, were you Marilyn Monroe?
Hey Mozart, what kind of name is Amadeus It's kind of like Elvis, you gotta die to be famous
I may not go down in history, I just want someone to remember me
I'll probably never hold a brush that paints a masterpiece
I'll probably never find a pen that writes a symphony
But if I will love then I will find that I have touched another life
And that's something, something worth leaving behind
Hey Midas, they say you have the magic touch But even all that shiny stuff, someday's gonna turn to dust
Hey Jesus, it must have been some Sunday morning In a blaze of glory, we're still telling your story
I may not go down in history, I just want someone to remember me
I'll probably never dream a dream and watch it turn to gold
No, I'll never lose my life to save another soul
But if I will love then I will find I have touched another life
And that's something, something worth leaving behind
Hey baby, see the future that we're building Our love lives on in the lives of our children
And that's something, something worth leaving behind
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