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 the sun goes down,
We'll throw our arms around
Each other and tell the dreams
That are deep in our hearts.

Because 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
To where Wood River flows,
The little Wood River knows
It goes to nowhere, but
That doesn't stop it flowing
Or them willows growing
Or all of them lovers showing
Their hearts to each other there.

Written by Connie Kaldor (SOCAN)
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