Staring up at the screen,
When a voice from behind me asked,
Stranger, how have you been?
Well, I was caught off guard
And somehow I managed to say,
We caught up on old friends,
But all through this walk,
oh, it kept burnin' through my mind
the nights we spent on Crystal Lake
So many times I've wondered
does she think of me that way
I didn't ask and she didn't say
Tradin' stories and pictures of kids
Still stranded in that moment
Then she broke the silence
with her little shy smile
She brought up the weather,
So many times I've wondered,
does she think of me that way?
Then we went our separate ways
If things had turned out different,
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