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 asked 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 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 Two or three cars asked 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 felt blue I peeked through the crack, and looked at the track The one going back to you And what did I do What did I do What did I do I thought about you Ree-da ree-da oh mee Ree-da ree-da oh mah Ree-da ree-da oh mee I thought about you