Four Strong Winds
Ian Tyson
| Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, | |
| All these things that won't change, come what may. | |
| Well our good times all are gone, and I'm bound for movin' on, | |
| I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way. | |
| Think I'll go down to Alberta, weather's good there in the fall, | |
| Got some friends that I could 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. | |
| Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, | |
| All these things that won't change, come what may. | |
| Well our good times all are gone, and I'm bound for movin' on, | |
| I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way. | |
| If I get there 'fore the snow flies, and if things are goin' 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 those winds sure blow cold, way out there. | |
| Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, | |
| All these things that won't change, come what may. | |
| Well our good times all are gone, and I'm bound for movin' on, | |
| I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way. | |
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