Lyrics:
Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run highAll these things that don't change come what mayBut my good times are all gone and I'm bound for moving onI'll look for you if I'm ever back this wayI may go out to Alberta weather's good there in the fallGot some friends that I can go to workin' forStill I wish you'd change your mind if I asked you one more timeBut we've been through that a hundred times or moreIf I get there before the snow flies and things are going goodYou could join me if I sent you down the fareBut if you'll wait until it's winter it would do no goodBut the winds sure can blow cold way out thereFour strong winds that blow lonely...