| Lyrics: | 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. |
