Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high
All those things that don't change,
Come what may,
Our good times are all gone,
I'm bound for movin' 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
I got some friends that I can go to workin' for,
Still, I wish you'd change your mind,
If I'd ask 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,
Our good times are all gone,
I'm bound for movin' on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way...

If I get there before the snow flies,
If things are lookin' good,
You could meet me if I'd send you down the fare,
But by then, it will be winter,
There ain't too much for you to do
And those winds, they sure blow 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,
Our good times are all gone,
I'm bound for movin' on,
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way...
I'll look for you, if I'm ever back this way...