Four strong winds that blow lonely
Seven seas that run high
All these 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
Where there′s good there in the fall
Got some friends that I can go to working for
But 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 ′fore 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
Not much for you to do
And the wind sure blows cold way out there
Four strong winds that blow lonely
Seven seas that run high
All these 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
Four strong winds
Four strong winds
Four strong winds
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