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
Winding stream
Moon shining down on some little town
With each beam, I had the same old dream

At every stop that we made
I thought about you
But then I pulled down the shade
I really felt blue

I peeped through the crack
Looking back at the track
Oh I'm going back to you
Oh what did I do, I thought about you

Seams that I read somebody said
Out of sight is out of mind
Oh maybe that’s so
But I had to go and leave you behind

What did I find
I thought about you
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 had the same dream

At every stop that we made
I thought about you
But then I pulled down the shade
I really felt blue

And I peeped through the crack
And looked at the track
That one going back to you
And oh what did I do
What else could I do
What did I do
I, I thought about you