(Nancy Lee Baxter)
He`s distant most of the time
He`s busy too much on his mind
He rarely answers her back
She doesn`t ask
He tiptoes in late at night
He changes without the light
He`s been this way in the past
So she doesn`t ask
She doesn`t ask
If he`s still working overtime
She doesn`t ask
If he`s coming or going
She`s tired of the same old lines
She doesn`t ask
She`s loved him
Through all the years
Three children and two careers
She wonders if it will last
But she doesn`t know
She doesn`t ask
Why they`re living such different lives
She doesn`t ask
Why they sleep in the same bed
Always on separate sides
She doesn`t ask
Will he cry when she is gone
Will he stay lonely for long
Does he know she won`t be back
She doesn`t ask