Gathered by the riverside
The current pulls one hundred years each way
Saving souls and singing songs
They beg and smile, but murder just the same

Watch me slip into the trees
Breaking brush past darkness and the cold
Gray crosses mark the ridge
Reached her grave and fell down in the snow

That's when I dreamed that I was Rebecca Wild
That's when I dreamed who she was
Who she was

Rebecca stood in the Union hall
Said: "Your hands are weak from holding on too strong"
That was the lost night she ever spoke
A company man, he drove her off the road

That's when I dreamed that I was Rebecca Wild
That's when I dreamed who she was
Who she was

That's when I dreamed that I was Rebecca Wild
That's when I dreamed who she was

Last night I dreamed that I was Rebecca Wild
Last night I dreamed who she was
Rebecca Wild