Standard Tuning - Capo 2 Fret
Four strong w[D]inds that blow lo[Em]nely, Seven s[A7]eas that run h[D]igh,
All these th[G]ings that won?t c[E7]hange come what [A7]may.
Well our go[D]od times are all [G]gone, and I'm [A7]bound for movin' o[D]n,
I'll look f[G]or you if I'm e[E7]ver back this [A7]way.
Think I'll [D]go out to A[Em]lberta, weather's g[A7]ood there in the f[D]all,
Got some [G]friends that I could [E7]go a workin' [A7]for.
Yet I [D]wish you'd change your [G]mind, if I [A7]asked you one more t[D]ime,
But we've [G]been through this a [E7]hundred times or [A7]more.
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.
If I [D]get there 'fore the [Em]snow flies,
And if t[A7]hings are lookin? g[D]ood,
You could [G]meet me if I [E7]sent you down the [A7]fare.
But by t[D]hen it would be [G]winter, not [A7]much for you to [D]do,
And the wi[G]nds can sure blow [E7]cold, a way out [A7]there.
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.
Four strong w[D]inds that blow lo[Em]nely, Seven s[A7]eas that run h[D]igh,
All these th[G]ings that won?t c[E7]hange come what [A7]may.
Well our go[D]od times are all [G]gone, and I'm [A7]bound for movin' o[D]n,
I'll look f[G]or you if I'm e[E7]ver back this [A7]way.
Think I'll [D]go out to A[Em]lberta, weather's g[A7]ood there in the f[D]all,
Got some [G]friends that I could [E7]go a workin' [A7]for.
Yet I [D]wish you'd change your [G]mind, if I [A7]asked you one more t[D]ime,
But we've [G]been through this a [E7]hundred times or [A7]more.
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.
If I [D]get there 'fore the [Em]snow flies,
And if t[A7]hings are lookin? g[D]ood,
You could [G]meet me if I [E7]sent you down the [A7]fare.
But by t[D]hen it would be [G]winter, not [A7]much for you to [D]do,
And the wi[G]nds can sure blow [E7]cold, a way out [A7]there.
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.
