(gordon kennedy/wayne kirkpatrick/mike more/andrew logan)



Love was burning like the summer

We were lost in one another

Holding on, holding on

We could not escape the heat

Love was dangerous but sweet

And it was strong



Now you're talking 'bout your freedom

What is that you say

You suddenly declared to me

Your independence day



Caught me by surprise

Fog turning to ice



Well it ain't even cold, baby,

How could it snow in july



Well, you led me to believe that

You found everything you needed

In my arms, for so long

I thought everything was fine

Now you're turning on a dime

And moving on, moving on

Now i should have brought my sweater

For a chill is in the air

There's a sudden change of weather

For which i am not prepared



Caught me by surprise

Fog turning to ice



Well, it ain't even cold, baby

How could it snow in july



Well, i should have brought my sweater

For a chill is in the air

There's a sudden change of weather

For which i am not prepared



Caught me by surprise

Fog turning to ice



Well, it ain't even cold baby

How could it snow in july