Hey, Mona Lisa, who was Leonardo?
Was he Andy Warhol?
You Marilyn Monroe?
Hey, Mozart, what kind of name is Amadeus?
It's kinda 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
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, you say you have the magic touch
But even all that shiny stuff
Someday is 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
If I will love then I will find
That 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, yeah