[00:16.43]Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high;
[00:24.36]All those things that dont change, come what may.
[00:32.03]But our good times are all gone, and Im bound for moving on.
[00:39.83]Ill look for you if Im ever back this way.
[00:47.63]Think Ill go out to alberta, weathers good there in the fall.
[00:55.56]Got some friends that I can stay with, working for.
[01:03.54]But I wish youd change your mind, if I ask you one more time.
[01:11.72]But weve been through that a hundred times or more.
[01:19.28]Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high;
[01:26.89]All those things that dont change, come what may.
[01:34.75]But our good times are all gone, and Im bound for moving on.
[01:42.74]Ill look for you if Im ever back this way.
[01:50.42]If I get there before the snow flies, and if things are going good,
[01:59.08]You could meet me if I sent you down the fare.
[02:06.57]But by then, it would be winter, aint too much for you to do.
[02:14.68]And those winds sure can blow cold way out there.
[02:22.07]Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high;
[02:30.20]All those things that dont change, come what may.
[02:34.81]
[02:38.08]But our good times are all gone, and Im bound for moving on.
[02:46.01]Ill look for you if Im ever back this way.

Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high;
All those things that dont change, come what may.
But our good times are all gone, and Im bound for moving on.
Ill look for you if Im ever back this way.
Think Ill go out to alberta, weathers good there in the fall.
Got some friends that I can stay with, working for.
But I wish youd change your mind, if I ask you one more time.
But weve been through that a hundred times or more.
Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high;
All those things that dont change, come what may.
But our good times are all gone, and Im bound for moving on.
Ill look for you if Im ever back this way.
If I get there before the snow flies, and if things are going good,
You could meet me if I sent you down the fare.
But by then, it would be winter, aint too much for you to do.
And those winds sure can blow cold way out there.
Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high;
All those things that dont change, come what may.
But our good times are all gone, and Im bound for moving on.
Ill look for you if Im ever back this way.