[Intro]
(Spoken)
Welcome, dear friends, to a tale of the past,
Of a man called Millard, who aimed to outlast.
From a humble beginning to the White House grand,
A journey of dreams in a wide, fragile land.
[Verse 1]
Millard was born in a cabin so small,
In a world full of wood, he would rise and stand tall.
With books in his hands and a heart full of fire,
He sought out a path that would lift him higher.
[Pre-Chorus]
Through valleys of patriotism and strife,
He carved out his name in the dance of life.
[Chorus]
Oh, Millard Fillmore, with vision so bright,
Balancing hope with the shadows of night.
In the halls of power where the fate is entwined,
He gathered the dreams of a nation combined.
[Verse 2]
In Congress, he rallied, a voice for the free,
Navigating currents of democracy.
The Compromise came, and tensions did rise,
While echoes of freedom rang into the skies.
[Pre-Chorus]
From Buffalo’s pride to Washington’s light,
Millard took a stand in the heart of the fight.
[Chorus]
Oh, Millard Fillmore, with vision so bright,
Balancing hope with the shadows of night.
In the halls of power where the fate is entwined,
He gathered the dreams of a nation combined.
[Bridge]
But what of the critics, the stories unspooled?
Some called him a leader, while others just fooled.
Yet history charts its own course and design,
For Millard would leave an imprint divine.
[Chorus]
Oh, Millard Fillmore, with vision so bright,
Balancing hope with the shadows of night.
In the halls of power where the fate is entwined,
He gathered the dreams of a nation combined.
[Outro]
So let’s raise our glasses to the man of the hour,
To Millard Fillmore, who wielded his power.
Though time may forget, in hearts, he will stay,
A President’s journey, a bold, daring way.
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