| E | F#m | B | E | |
| Four strong w | inds that blow lo | nely, Seven sea | s that run h | igh, |
| A | F# | B | |
| All these th | ings that won't ch | ange come what m | ay. |
| E | A | B | E | |
| Well our go | od times are all | gone, and I'm | bound for movin' o | n, |
| A | F#7 | B | |
| I'll look f | or you if I'm e | ver back this wa | y. |
| Verse 1: |
| E | F#m | B | E | |
| Think I'll g | o out to Albe | rta, weather's g | ood there in the f | all, |
| A | F# | B | |
| Got some fr | iends that I could g | o a workin' f | or. |
| E | A | B | E | |
| Yet I w | ish you'd change your min | d, if I ask | ed you one more t | ime, |
| A | F#7 | B | |
| But we've | been through this a h | undred times or m | ore. |
| Chorus: |
| Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high, |
| All these things that won't change come what may. |
| Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on, |
| I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way. |
| Verse 2: |
| E | F#m | |
| If I | get there 'fore the | snow flies, |
| B | E | |
| And if th | ings are lookin' goo | d, |
| A | F# | B | |
| You could | meet me if I s | ent you down the far | e. |
| E | A | B | E | |
| But by t | hen it would be wi | nter, not mu | ch for you to do, |
| A | F#7 | B | |
| And the wi | nds can sure blow | cold, a way out the | re. |
| Chorus: |
| Four strong winds that blow lonely, Seven seas that run high, |
| All these things that won't change come what may. |
| Well our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for movin' on, |
| I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way. |
| END |
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