I hate to go. You'll probably say no.
I know you will cry. You'll ask why.
It's a fact we both know.
You'll ask why do I have to go.
I wish I could stay.
You'll be all alone at home.
I hate, from you to go away.
I hate, with you, to no longer be able to play.
It's cold in Colorado.
I hate to go.
I really want to say no.
I hate the rain.
It causes me so much pain.
I hate the snow.
It falls and falls and falls from the sky.
A tear in my eye. It makes me ask why.
It's cold in Colorado.
A blizzard of snow from the sky.
A waterfall of tears from your eye.
You hate my being always on the road.
You hate carrying this load.
It's me, you never to see.
It's a terrible light, to be a musician's wife.
You would really love a change, it's impossible to arrange.
Oh, It's cold in Colorado.
Yeah, it's cold in Colorado.