When I left the trees had no green leaves Like your love everything had died I said if I ever come back to you It'll be a cold day in July The winter has made way for the springtime And summer has now said hello The leaves on the trees are green again But in my heart it still looks like snow I'm going home on a Greyhound I wish I could afford to f-l-y But my pride is not as strong as my love for you And it looks like a cold day in July But my pride is not as strong as my love for you And it looks like a cold day in July in July