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?


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But the one in the middle

Ohhhhh, I still love her

And I wonder, does she ever think of me?