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 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 could go workin'for

Yet I wish you'd change your mind

If I asked you one more time

But we've been through this 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 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 looking 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 the winds can sure blow cold way up 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 are all gone

And I'm bound for moving on

I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way