I Thought About You

I took a trip on the 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

At 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

And looked at the track

The one going back to you

And what did I do?

I thought about you

Thought about you

Thought about you