Four Strong Winds

Four Strong Winds - The Searchers

Written by：Ian Tyson

Four strong winds that blow lonely

Seven seas that run high

All those things that don't change

Come what may

But all good times are all gone

And I'm bound for moving 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

Got some friends that I can go to working for

Still 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

If I get there before the snow falls

And if things are going good

You could meet me if I send you down the fare

But by then it would be winter

There ain't much for you to do

And those winds sure can go 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

But all good times are all gone

And I'm bound for moving on

I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way