CHRS: Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high

All those things that don't change come what may

But our good times are all gone, And I'm bound for moving on

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

1. Think I'll go out to Alberta, Weather's good there in the fall

I've 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

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2. If I get there before the snow flies, If things are going good

You could meet me if I sent you down the fare

But by then it will be winter, Not too much for you to do

All those winds sure can blow cold way out there

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