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, same old dream

At every stop that we made

Oh, I thought about you

But 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

At every stop that we made

Oh, I thought about you

But 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

And what did I do?

I thought about you