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
A winding stream
Moon shining down on
Some little town and
With each beam same old dream
With 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
And what could I do
I thought about you