Michael Woodhead


Written by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1969, 2019

From the sky rides she -- the Cosmic Amazon
O Yes, I can see
The clothes that she has on
Golden armour shining bright
A sword is hanging at her side
She rides a gleaming silver horse
Upon the air
And I can see her there

O I know full well
The Cosmic Amazon
O Yes, I can tell
That she is only one
But, there be others riding near
In her eyes, there is no tear
No emotions in her breast
O Look! Her hair
Contains a golden flair

Shining bright as gold, her locks
To the others, now, she talks
And I'm carried soon aloft
To her arms -- so smooth, so soft
And there I sleep
Within the arms of the Cosmic Amazon