I took a trip on a train
And I thought about you
I passed a shadowy lane
And I thought about you
Two or three cars
Parked under the stars
A winding street Moon shining down
A beautiful dream
At every stop that we made
I thought about you And as I pulled down the shade
I really felt blue I peeked through the crack
And I looked at the track With one going back to you
I took a trip on a train
And
what did I do I thought about you
I passed a shadowy lane
And what did I do
I thought about you I thought about you
I thought about you
Two or three cars
Parked under the stars
A winding street
Moon was shining down
On some little town
And with each beam
The same old dream
At every stop that we made I thought about you
And as I pulled down the shade
I
really felt blue
I peeked through the crack And I looked at the track
The one
going back to you What did I do
Just what did I do
Take one guess at what I did do
Well I
just thought about you