Written by: Gordon Kennedy, Wayne Kirkpatrick, Mike More, Andrew Logan; Album: Garth Brooks In... The Life Of Chris Gaines; Produced by: Capitol Records-1999
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
(Chorus) 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
(Repeat Chorus) 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
(Repeat Chorus) Caught me by surprise Fog turning to ice Well, it ain't even cold baby How could it snow in July