Comes the boy, he walks so steady Comes a girl, she feels so ready For a stroll, Deeper in the woods. (I thought all your dresses were so fine. This one belongs to my maid, I was afraid I'd meet you again. What'd you come for then?) How her eyes they do the pleadin' And his arm, it does the leadin' To their goal, Deeper in the woods. Oh the music of swollen streams, And the rushin' of waterfalls, How the mystery calls them Deeper in the woods. (Hey, where are we goin? We? You're coming with me?) Up the hills, and down the hollows How he strides and how she follows As they stray Deeper in the woods. And they come across a clearin', Past the sound of human hearin', Where they lay, Deeper in the woods. And the whisper of __ caves, And the tremble of mighty pines How the smell of it winds them Deeper in the woods. Oh the music of swollen streams, And the rushing of waterfalls, How the mystery calls them Deeper in the woods Comes the boy he walks so steady, Comes a girls she feels so ready... (And we stopped, the wild plum trees were like rolling smoke between us and the river But i broke the branches and the plums rained down on us as I carried her under And there I robbed her of that which I had left her the day before).