Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high
All those things that don't change come what may
But 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 I can go to workin' for
Still I wish you'd change your mind if I asked you one more time
But we've been through that a hundred times or more
If I get there before the snow flies and if things are going good
You could meet me if I'd sent you down the fare
But by then it would be winter, it's too much for you to do
And those winds sure can blow cold way out there
Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high
All those things that don't change come what may
But 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
