Four Strong Winds

Song: Ian Tyson @ wiki.

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 out to Alberta,
The 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 ask you one more time,
But we’ve been through that a hundred times or more.

Chorus

If I get there ’fore the snow flies
And if things are lookin’ good,
You could meet me, if I sent you down the fare.
But by then it would be winter,
Not too much for you to do,
And those winds can sure grow cold away out there.

Chorus