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 that I can stay with, working for
But I wish you'd change your mind, If I ask you one more time
But we've been through that a hundred times or more
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
If I get there before the snow flies, and if things are going
Good,
You could meet me if I sent you down the fare
But by then, it would be winter, ain't 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