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