I Thought About You

I Thought About You - Bill Farrell

Written by：Mercer

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 I had a same old dream

And every stop that we made

Oh what thought about you

But when I pulled down the shade

Then I really felt blue

I peeped the crack

And looked at the track

Then I'm 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 parked under the stars

A winding stream

Moon shining down on some little town

And with each beam same old dream

And every stop that we made

Oh what thought about you

But when I pulled down the shade

Then I really felt blue

I peeped through the crack

And looked at the track

Then I'm going back to you

And what did I do

I thought about you

What did I do

I thought about you

I thought about you

What did I go