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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
I thought about you
I thought about you, I thought about you
And as I pulled down the shade
Then I really felt blue
I peeped through the crack
And looked at the track
Though I'm going back to you
And what did I do? What did I do?
I, I, I, I thought about you
I took a trip on a train
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, I've got the same old dream
At every stop that we made
You can't believe I thought about you
And as I pulled down the shade
Then I really truly felt blue
I peeped through the crack
And looked at the track
Though I'm going back to you
And what did I do? What did I do?
What did I do? I thought about you



































