I am still a mere maiden
inside my heart
in a plain dress and apron
with a milking cart
I sing and I hum
it helps get my tasks done
so free I'll then be
and sweet sleep will soon come
I am still a mere maiden
inside my heart
thinking of life
as a pure work of art
with beautiful images
yet to behold
and tales of loves' goodness
still to unfold
I am still a mere maiden
within my heart
so soft and accepting
in all my regard
to welcome each moment
though come what may
reflects my souls gladness -
so a maiden I'll stay
