Maria of the South

[Verse]
Maria lives in a yellow house, far in the south,
With the scent of summer, where the fields stretch out.
She walks through the village, her presence felt,
In the quiet morning light, where her prayers are knelt.
[Verse 2]
Loves shopping at the market, where the fresh air swirls,
Picking out her favorites, simple rural pearls.
With a kind word to the baker, and a smile to spare,
She's a beacon of joy, with a heart full of care.
[Chorus]
She's the bad ass nun, with a heart made of gold,
Driving down the country roads, with stories untold.
Anders by her side, a love that never hides,
Together in the sunshine, through life's gentle tides.
[Verse 3]
When Sunday bells ring, she’s the first to arrive,
In the old church of stone, keeping spirits alive.
She’s more than a sister, she’s a friend to all,
With the strength of a lion, and a heart that won't fall.
[Verse 4]
In the evenings by the fire, Anders whispers low,
The tales of their journeys, where the wildflowers grow.
Their laughter mingles in the soft twilight air,
In the yellow house south, where love’s ever fair.
[Chorus]
She's the bad ass nun, with a heart made of gold,
Driving down the country roads, with stories untold.
Anders by her side, a love that never hides,
Together in the sunshine, through life's gentle tides.