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I Thought About YouI took a trip on a trainAnd I thought about youI passed a shadowy laneAnd I thought about youTwo or three cars arked under the starsA winding streamMoon shining down on some little townAnd with each beam the same old dreamAnd every stop . . . 阅读详情

I took a trip on a trainAnd I thought about youI passed a shadowy laneAnd I thought about youTwo or three cars arked under the starsA winding streamMoon shining down on some little townAnd with each beam the same old dreamAnd every stop that we made oh I . . . 阅读详情