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 stream
Moon shining down
on some little town
And with each beam
The same old dream
And every stop that we made
And I thought about you
And when I pulled
down the shade
Then I really felt blue
I peeked through the crack
And looked at the track
The one going back to you
And what did I do
I thought about you
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 stream
Moon shining down
on some little town
And with each beam
The same old dream
And every stop that we made
And I thought about you
And when I pulled
down the shade
Then I really felt blue
I peeked through the crack
And looked at the track
The one going back to you
And what did I do
I thought about you
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 stream
Moon shining down
on some little town
And with each beam
The same old dream
And every stop that we made
And I thought about you
And when I pulled
down the shade
Then I really felt blue
I peeked through the crack
And looked at the track
The one going back to you
And what did I do
And what did I do
what did I do
what did I do
I thought about you