Verse 1: As Peggy and her friends start out their day,
They talk of baking a cake the Main Street way.
Decked out in trees and sidewalks neatly planned,\ It’s no wonder tourists stop here and stand.

Verse 2: Exploring the nooks and crannies of town,
The four kids learn of a new story found.\
The tale of Soran, a brave hero of old,
With skills that never could slowly grow cold.

Verse 3: When life around them slowly began to change,
He stood tall and ready, no fear or derange.
He protected Main Street as if his own life,
With guidance and strength, his strength was his wife.

Verse 4: The kids knew this hero was remarkable and rare,
And with courage, they all decided to share.
They listed their praises the town wide and far,
For the hero was theirs, and they wanted to star.

Verse 5: At night they all spoke, stories told late into the night,
Thankful for the hero, who was always in sight.
But all of a sudden, his story started to fade,
A quiet little hero, forgotten and our guide.