Ave Maria No Morro

Tin shack
No roof, no paint
Up on the hill
Shack is a bungalow

There's no
Skyscraper happiness
'Cause those who live up on the hill
Are already close to heaven

There's daybreak, there's birds
Dawning
Sparrow symphony
Announcing nightfall

And the whole hill at the end of the day
Says a prayer to Ave Maria

Ave Maria, hail
And when the hill darkens
I raise a prayer to God
Ave Maria