Letra

Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high All these things that won't change, come what may Well, our good times are all gone and I'm bound for moving on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way Think I'll go out to Alberta, weather's good there in the fall Got some friends that I could go workin' for Yet I wish you'd change your mind if I asked you one more time But we've been through this a hundred times or more Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high All these things that won't change, come what may Well, our good times are all gone and I'm bound for moving on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way If I get there 'fore the snow flies and if things are looking good You could meet me if I sent you down the fare But by then it would be winter, not much for you to do And the winds can sure blow cold away out there Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high All these things that won't change, come what may Well, our good times are all gone and I'm bound for moving on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way
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