Fogged in in Dallas - on my way to LA
Staring 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 akward 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 though my mind...

Does she think about the nights we spent on crystal lake?
Wrapped up in a blanket till the break of day
So many times I've wonder 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
Still 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 seperate 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 wonder 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.