A couple of years ago I tried to write a romantic song about Alberta and Saskatchewan.
And it's hard to get romantic about Saskatchewan.
It's, uh...
So what I did was, I kind of combined
a sort of a winter weather report and a love song all in one.
Because that's the one thing that you take into consideration when
you go stepping out there. Because if you get caught on the back road when it's
40 below, you're in a lot of trouble. So the song ended up kind of a
as I say, long range weather forecast. It's called
The Four Strong Winds. If you feel like singing on the, um...
If you feel like singing on the chorus, you may do. We'd be very glad
to have you. Bobby Bear's version aloud, too.
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all gone, and I'm bound for moving on. I'll look for you if I never back this way. If
I get there for the snow flies, and if things are going good, you could meet me if I sent
you down the fair. But by then it will be winter, there ain't too much for you to do,
and those winds sure can blow cold way out there.
For strong winds that blow lonely, certain seas that run high,
all those things that don't change, come on may. But our good times are all gone, and
I'm bound for moving on. I'll look for you if I never back this way.
I'll look for you if I never back this way.