Cold Day in July.
The moon is full and my heart is feeling empty
All night long this island's pleaded and cried
I always said the day that I'd leave Blogland
Would be a cold day in July.
My bags are packed and not a word is spoken
Yorkie said everything when he said goodbye yesterday.
Time moves so slow and promises get broken
On this hot morning in May
Sun's coming up, coming up fast back on my beach
Seagulls shout as they're flying up to play
Head in my hands, standing on the deck in my bare feet
Watching Blogland jungle drift away.
I said I would stay forever
I said my love would never die
It looks like the tropics and it feels like sunny weather
But it's a cold day in July.
Oh sun's coming up, shining gold on the sands of my beach
Seagulls cry as they're flying out to sea
Head in my hands, here I am standing in my bare feet
Watching you drift away
Watching you walk away.
Now the moon is full and my arms are full of suitcases
All night long I've flown in this bird and cried.
I always said that the day that I would leave you
Would be a cold day in July
Oh yeah it feels like a freezing cold day in July.
Apologies to the Dixie Chicks.