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Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high,
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All those things that don't change, come what may.
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But our good times are all gone, and I'm bound for moving on.
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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 flies, and if things are looking good.
You could meet me if I sent you down the fare,
But by then it would be winter, not too much for you to do.
And those winds sure do blow cold way up there.
