She made a shoe maker into a king With just a nod, a smile, and a wink Maybe just only for a day They had created their Kingdom come But while his hands were tattered And old Her hands were the softest And destined To be Great
I'm not really sure about this one, I wanted to try a different style. It's kind of about having whatever you'd wished for come true, but it not lasting because it couldn't. I dunno.