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 movin' on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way Think I'll go down to Alberta Where there's good times in the fall I've got some friends that I can stay with workin' 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 ------ 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 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 movin' on I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way