If the good times are all gone, Then I’m bound for movin’ on …

Four Strong Winds

Think I’ll go out to Alberta,
Weather’s good there in the fall.
I got some friends that I could go to working for,
Still I wish you’d change your mind
If I asked you one more time,
But we’ve been through this a hundred times or more.

Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high,
All those things that don’t change,
Come what may.
If the good times are all gone,
Then I’m bound for movin’ on.
I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way.

If I get there before the snow flies,
And if things are lookin’ 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 those winds sure can blow cold way out there.

Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high,
All those things that don’t change,
Come what may.
If the good times are all gone,
Then I’m bound for movin’ on.
I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way.

[Instumental]

Four strong winds that blow lonely,
Seven seas that run high,
All those things that don’t change,
Come what may.
If the good times are all gone,
Then I’m bound for movin’ on.
I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way.

I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way.

I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way.

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~ by Gli amori difficili on Monday 16 November 2009.

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