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
big on love, tolerance, and the human potential
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