ella fitzgerald
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 windin' 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 And when I pulled down the shade, then I really felt blue I peaked through the crack and looked at the track The one goin' back to you, and what did I do? I thought about you  There were two or three cars parked under the stars, a windin' stream Moon shining down on some little town And with each beam, the same old dream  And then I peaked through the crack and I looked at that track The one goin' back to you, and what did I do? I thought about you