Wood River

Oh, won't you come with me
 Where the Wood River flows?
 We'll watch it meander slowly
 As the sky turns from red to dark
 And as that sun goes down
 We'll throw our arms around
 Each other and tell the dreams
 That are deep in the heart
 'Cause the heart is bigger than trouble
 And the heart is bigger than doubt
 But the heart sometimes needs a little help
 To figure that out
 So, won't you come with me
 Where the Wood River flows?
 The little Wood River knows
 That it goes to nowhere but
 That doesn't stop it going
 Or them willows growing
 Or all of the lovers showing
 Their hearts to each other there
 'Cause the heart is bigger than trouble
 And the heart is bigger than doubt
 But the heart sometimes needs a little help
 To figure that out
 Because the heart is bigger than trouble
 And the heart is bigger than doubt
 The heart sometimes needs a little help
 To figure that out
 So, won't you come with me
 Where the Wood River flows?
 The little Wood River knows