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Fogged in in Dallas on my way to L.A.
Starin' up at the screen, all flights were delayed
When a voice from behind me asked
"Stranger, how have you been?"

Well, I was caught off guard when I saw her face
Stumbled my way through an awkward embrace
Then 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've 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 we never did
Till stranded in that moment
Not sure what to say

Then she broke the silence
With her little shy smile
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 no one ever does

But I couldn't help but wonder as I walked away
If things 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