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, oh I thought about you.
And when I pulled down the shade, then I really felt blue.
I peaked through the crack and looked at the track,
The one going back to you, and what did I do?
I thought about you.

[Musical Interlude]

There were 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.

[Musical Interlude]

And then I peaked through the crack and I looked at that track,
The one going back to you, and what did I do?
I thought about you.