(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