Fogged in in Dallas on my way to L.A.
Staring up at the screen , all flights were delayed
When a voice behind me asked
"Stranger how have you been?"
I was caught off guard when I saw her face
Stumbled my way through an awkward embrace
Yet somehow I managed to say "good to see you again"
We caught up on old friends
Caught up on old times
But all through the small talk, it kept burning through my mind

Does she think about the nights we spent on crystal lake
Wrapped up in a blanket 'til the break of day
So many times I wondered does she think of me that way
I didn't ask and she didn't say

Trading stories and pictures of kids
Things we're gonna do and things never did
'Til we were stranded in that moment not sure what to say
Then she broke the silence with her little shy smile
And she brought up the weather but all the while

I wondered if she thinks about Jackson hole
Nights beside the fire and angels in the snow
So many times I've wondered does she think of me that way

I didn't ask and she didn't say
We said our goodbyes, swore we'd stay in touch
Then we went our separate ways knowing, knowing no one ever does

But I couldn't help but wonder as I walked
If thinks had turned out different where would we be today
So many times I've wondered does she think of me that way
I didn't ask and she didn't say
No, I didn't ask and she didn't say

Writer : MARTIN/STEPHENSON/WILSON/
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MUSIC OF STAGE THREE