Four Strong Winds

Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high All these things that don't change come what may But my good times are all gone and I'm bound for moving on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way I may go out to Alberta weather's good there in the fall Got some friends that I can 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 If I get there before the snow flies and things are going good You could join me if I sent you down the fare But if you'll wait until it's winter it would do no good But the winds sure can blow cold way out there Four strong winds that blow lonely...