Chad Mitchell
Four Strong Winds
Four strong winds that blow lonelySeven seas that run highAll those things that don't change come what mayBut our good times are all goneAnd I'm bound for moving onI look for you if I'm ever back this wayThink I'll go out to AlbertaWeather's good there in the fallGot some friends I can go to working forStill I wish you change your mindIf I asked you one more timeBut we've been through that a hundred times or moreIf I get there before the snow fliesAnd if things are going good You could meet me if I send you down the fareBut by then it would be winterAin't too much for you to doAnd those winds sure can blow cold way out there
From Letras Mania