[G] [Am] [D] [G]
Four strong [G]winds that blow [Am]lonely, seven [D]seas that run [G]high
All those [G]things that don't [Am]change come what [D]may [D7]
But our [G]good times are all [Am]gone, and I'm [D]bound for moving [G]on
I'll look [C]for you if I'm [Em7]ever back this w[D]ay
I Think I'll [G]go out to Al[Am]berta, weather's [D]good there in the [G]fall
I got some [G]friends that I can [Am]go to working [D]for [D7]
Still I [G]wish you'd change your [Am]mind, if I [D]asked you one more [G]time
But we've [C]been through that a [Em7]hundred times or m[D]ore
If I [G]get there before the [Am]snow flies, and if [D]things are going [G]good
You could [G]meet me if I [Am]sent you down the [D]fare [D7]
But by [G]then it would be [Am]winter, nothing [D]much for you to [G]do
And those [C]winds sure can blow [Em7]cold away out [D]there
Four strong [G]winds that blow [Am]lonely, seven [D]seas that run [G]high
All those [G]things that don't [Am]change come what [D]may [D7]
But our [G]good times are all [Am]gone, and I'm [D]bound for moving [G]on
I'll look [C]for you if I'm [Em7]ever back this w[G]ay