Michael Woodhead


Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1969, 2017

Golden hair and blue eyes
Which the sun beautifies
Please, don't cry, Annalisa

Woman, now personified
With me on this eventide
View with pride, Annalisa

Annalisa, fill my soul with you
Annalisa, fill me through and through

Hand in hand, we walk along
Listening to the evensong
All day long, Annalisa

Sunrays glide upon your hair
Other women can't compare
You're aware, Annalisa

Annalisa, born 'mid chrysoprase
Annalisa, look with eyes ablaze


Inspired by and dedicated to Annalisa
who appeared briefly in my 8mm film,
'The Saga of Man' in the late 1960s