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 arked 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

I thought about you

But When I pulled down the shade

That's when I really felt blue

Baby

I peeked through the crack

Looked at the track

The one going back to you

Said what could I do

I thought about you

And every stop that we made

I thought about you

But When I pulled down the shade

Then I really got blue

I peeked through the crack

And

Looked at the track

The one going back to you

Said what could I do

I thought about

What could I do

I thought about

What could I do

I I thought about you

Said I thought about you

I thought about you baby