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