I've looked everywhere for this song and can't find it, so I finally gave up and figured it out myself. She usually plays it on piano, so I figured it out that way first and then tried it on guitar to see if it still sounded OK. I think it works. If I missed something, please let me know. Capo I

^CColorado^G, Col^Forado ^C ^CWhen the w^Forld leaves y^Cou s^Fhivering

^FAnd the blizzard ^Gblows ^CWhen the snow ^Gflies ^Fand the night ^Cfalls

There's a l^Amight in the window And a p^Flace called h^Gome

^FAt the end of the ^Amstorm ^AmOne night on the mountain I was headed for Estes

When the roads turned to ice and it ^Fstarted to ^Gsnow ^AmPut on the chains in a whirl of white powder

Halfway up to Berthoud near a d^Finer I kno^Gw ^CAnd the light burned inside, shining down through the snowfall

^GGod, it was cold, and the^F temperature^G droppin' ^CWent in for coffee and I shivered as I drank it

^GWarming my hands in the st^Feam as it rose ^AmSitting there at the counter was a dark-headed stranger

^AmMe and the owner and ^Fhim keeping ^Gwarm ^AmNodded hello and I said, "It's a cold one.

^AmLooks like there might be a ^Fblizzard ton^Gight," And &^Cquot;Yes," said the owner, "There's a big storm on the mountain.

^GGood thing we're open; we could ^Fbe here for ^Ghours. ^CThere's nothing for miles, and it's too late to get to Denver.

^GBetter not try for the ^Fsummit ton^Gight." ^CAnd the snow ^Gfell

^FAnd the night ^Cpassed ^CAnd I t^Falked to the s^Amtrangers

^AmAs the ^Fblizzard ^Gble^Amw ^AmMe and the stranger, you know I don't talk to strangers

I'm a private sort of person, but a ^Fblizzard is a ^Gblizzard And ^Amsomehow I found myself saying you'd left me

Telling him everything I ^Fwanted to ^Gsay to you. You ^Cknow how it is when you can talk to a stranger

^GSomeone you're quite sure ^Fyou'll never see ^Gagain ^CSoon we were talkin' and laughin' and drinkin'.

He said, &^Gquot;You must know you^F're too good ^Gfor him." ^CAnd the snow ^Gfell

^FAnd the night ^Cpassed ^CAnd I t^Falked to the s^Amtrangers

^AmAnd the ^Fblizzard ^Gble^Amw ^AmThe stranger said, "Love, it can cry you a river.

^AmMe, I'm a loner, 'cause I^F can't take the^G heartache. ^AmSometimes I'm a fighter when I get too much whiskey.

^AmHere, have a little whiskey; pre^Ftend you don't ^Ggive a damn. ^CMy cabin's up here on the side of the mountain.

^GYou can go up there and ^Fsleep through the ^Gblizzard." ^CI put on my parka, said goodbye to the owner,

^GFollowed the stranger through the ^Fsnow up the ^Cmountainside. ^AmWoke in the morning to the sun on the snow

^AmMy car was buried in ^Fsix feet of ^Gsnowdrift ^AmThey dug me out, just the owner and the stranger

^AmSent me on my way when the ^Fsnowplow had ^Gbeen by And the ^Croads were all clear, and the sun on the mountains

^GSparkled like diamonds on the ^FPeak-to-Peak ^GHighway ^CThen I knew that I would get over you

^DmKnew you could leave me,^G but you'd never break^C me ^CColorado^G, Col^Forado ^C

^CWhen the w^Forld leaves y^Cou s^Fhivering And the blizzard ^Gblows

^CWhen the snow ^Gflies ^Fand the night ^Cfalls There's a l^Fight in the window

And a p^Dmlace called h^Gome At the ^Fend of the ^Cstorm

Judy Collins - The blizzard