I Thought About You - Deborah Brown

I took a trip on a train

And I tought about you

I passed a shadowy lane

And i tought 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 I tought about you

but when i pulled down the shade then i really felt blue

a peaked throug the crack and looked at the track

the one going back to you

and what did i do I tought about you

I, took, a trip, on a train and thought about you

I passed a shadow weaked lane and i thought about you

two or three cars parked under the stars, a winding stream

moon shining down o some little town and with each beam 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 peak though the crack and looked at the track

the one going back to you

and what did i do lord, I thought about you

I took a trip on a train, and i tought about you

I passed a shadowy lane, and i tought about you, tought about you

two or three cars parked under the stars a winding stream

moon shinging down on some little town and with each beam

same old dream

and at every stop that we made, oh i thought about you

but when i pulled down the shade then i really felt blue

I peak though the crack and looked at the track

the one going back to you

and what did i do, and what did i do

I thought, i thought about you