The One in the Middle

Sometimes at night When I close my eyes I see three women All standing in a line The one on the left She took my heart The one on the right Said she wanted to be free But the one in the middle I still love her And I wonder Does she ever think of me? In my mind I've been to a thousand places When I walk down the street I stare into a thousand faces The flame of love Once shined so brightly Now it's just A slow-burning memory But the one in the middle I still love her Oh, and I wonder Does she ever think of me? Maybe, she wouldn't even care No, that's ok It's all in a dream It's all in a dream, anyway But the one in the middle Oh, I still love her And I wonder, does she ever think of me? SOLO Ohhhhh, I still love her And I wonder, does she ever think of me?