"Four Strong Winds" lyrics
(originally by Ian & Sylvia)
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 moving on
I'll look for you, if I'm ever back this way
Guess I'll go out to Alberta
Where there's good there in the fall
Got some friends that I can go to working for
And 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
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
If I get there before the snow flies
And if things are looking good
You could meet me, if I send you down the fare
But by then it would be winter
Not too much for you to do
And those winds. They sure blow cold away out there
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 moving on
I'll look for you, if I'm ever back this way
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 moving on
I'll look for you, if I'm ever back this way
Guess I'll go out to Alberta
Where there's good there in the fall
Got some friends that I can go to working for
And 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
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
If I get there before the snow flies
And if things are looking good
You could meet me, if I send you down the fare
But by then it would be winter
Not too much for you to do
And those winds. They sure blow cold away out there
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 moving on
I'll look for you, if I'm ever back this way
