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CHRIS GAINES >> Merchandise Links
CHRIS GAINES
(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
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