D G
Four strong winds that blow lonely,
A D
Seven seas that run high,
G A
All these things that don't change, Come what may.
D G
But our good times are all gone,
A D
And I'm bound for moving on.
G A
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 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.
If I get there before the snow flies,
And if things are going good,
You could meet me if I send you down the fare.
But if you wait until it's winter,
It will be no good
'Cause that wind sure can blow way out there.
