Letras
I took a trip on a train and I thought about you
I passed a shadowy lane and I thought about you
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
At every stop that we made, I thought about you
And when they pulled out the shade, you know I really felt 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
I took a trip on a train and I thought about you
I passed a shadowy lane and I thought about you
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
At every stop that we made, I thought about you
And when they pulled out the shade, you know I really felt 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