I forget what happens on the fourth of July   Or when the rent is due   Dates and deadlines just float by   But I always remember you      What Colombus set out to discover   Isabelle already knew   There'll be horizons and skylines and other lovers   But I always remember you      If I could rearrange history   And give it to you as a gift   There would be one more movement   In Beethoven's fifth      Why, oh why, in a land of plenty   Some just have to make due?   At the end of a breadline with just a penny   I'll always remember you      If I could rearrange history   And give it to you as a gift   There would be one more movement   In Beethoven's fifth      Tell me why, oh why, in a land of plenty   Some just have to make due?   At the end of a breadline with just a penny   I'll always remember you