[Chorus]
Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high,
All these thing that won't change, come what may,
But my good times are all gone,
And I'm bound for moving on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.

[Verse]
Think I'll go out to Alberta,
Weather's good there in the fall,
Got some friends that I could go out working for,
Still I wish you'd change your mind,
If I ask you one more time,
But we've been through that one hundred times or more.

[Chorus]
Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high,
All these thing that won't change, come what may,
But my good times are all gone,
And I'm bound for moving on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.

[Verse]
If I get there before the snow flies,
And things are looking good,
You could join me if I send you down the fare,
But if you wait up till it's winter,
It will do no good,
For the winds sure can blow cold way out there.

[Chorus]
Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high,
All these thing that won't change, come what may,
But my good times are all gone,
And I'm bound for moving on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.