(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 youre 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 aint 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 youre turning on a dime
And moving on, moving on
Now I should have brought my sweater
For a chill is in the air
Theres a sudden change of weather
For which I am not prepared

Caught me by surprise
Fog turning to ice

Well, it aint even cold, baby
How could it snow in july

Well, I should have brought my sweater
For a chill is in the air
Theres a sudden change of weather
For which I am not prepared

Caught me by surprise
Fog turning to ice

Well, it aint even cold baby
How could it snow in july