I took a trip on a train
And I thought about you
I pa**ed 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
But when I pulled down the shade,
then I really got blue
I peeked through the crack, looked at the track
The one going back to you
And what did I do?
I thought about you