Shoemaker, Shoemaker of Leatherware Square Carve me a pair of shoes that I can wear I will be traveling to far off places Searching for true love among all the faces
He pulled out his needle and spool of golden thread And put them together, the needle was fed Found petal-soft cushions and gossamer wings He stitched them together with Cupid's bow strings
'I am the Shoemaker of Leatherware Square And I know exactly why you have come here Others have been here before, it is true My craft is the best, I will make them for you'
He polished them with silver and they began to shine He placed them in my hands, at last the shoes were all mine I am so grateful to those shoes in every way But before I closed the door, I heard the Shoemaker say
'I am the Shoemaker of Leatherware Square And I know exactly why you have come here Others have been here before, it is true My craft is the best Finding love’s up to you'