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 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 Yet I wish you'd change your mind If I asked you one more time But we've been thru 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 send you down the fare But by then it would be winter Not too much for you to do And the winds sure blows cold way out thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
