Four Strong Winds

Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high
All these things that dont change come what may
But my good times are all gone and Im bound for moving on
Ill look for you if Im ever back this way
I may go out to Alberta weathers good there in the fall
Got some friends that I can go to workin for
Still I wish youd change your mind if I asked you one more time
But weve 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 youll wait until its winter it would do no good
But the winds sure can blow cold way out there
Four strong winds that blow lonely...