Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high

All those things that don't change come what may

Now 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

Guess I'll go out to Alberta weather's good there in the fall

Got some friends that I can go to working 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

Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high

All those things that don't change come what may

Now 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 going good

You could meet me if I sent you down the fare

But by then it would be winter nothing much for you to do

And the wind sure blows 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

Now 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

Yes 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