Refrain: Four strong winds that blow long Seven seas that run high All these things that won't change Come what may Well, our good times are all gone
(Ian Tyson) [Chorus:] 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
ترجمة: جوني كاش. أربع رياح قوية.
: (Ian Tyson) [Chorus:] Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, All those things that don't change, come what may. But our good
(Ian Tyson) [Chorus:] Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, All those things that don't change, come what may. But our good
of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang" "Die!" *sounds of fighting are heard* Verse One: Street Life So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind
of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang Die! *sounds of fighting are heard* [Verse One: Street Life] So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind
of us, working for the good of the Wu Tang" "Die!" [*sounds of fighting are heard*] [Verse One: Street Life] So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind
us, working for the good of the Wu Tang" "Die!" [*sounds of fighting are heard*] [Verse One: Street Life] So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind
