Four strong winds that blow lonely
Seven seas that run high
All those things that dont change
Come what may
But our good times are all gone
And Im bound for movin on
Ill look for you if Im ever back this way
Think Ill go down to Alberta
Where theres good times in the fall
Ive got some friends that I can stay with workin for
But I wish youd change your mind
If I ask you one more time
But weve been through that a hundred times or more
—— guitar solo ——-
If I get there before the snow flies
And if things are lookin good
I could meet you if I sent you down the fare
But by then it would be winter
There aint 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 dont change
Come what may
But our good times are all gone
And Im bound for movin on
Ill look for you if Im ever back this way