FOUR STRONG WINDS
Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high
All these things that don't change come what may
But 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 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