When you meet someone that you don't know
But you know them just the same
You begin wondering if by chance it might be
An Acquaintance from yesterday's train
Well there's something in her eyes that you've seen before
Maybe a memory or a mistress from another world
But you know that the trees are green and a baby cries
From dust to dust yet nothing dies
You never know where we are in this endless place
Or who we are in this endless space
But we know that the trees are green and a baby cries
From dust to dust yet nothing dies
Yesterday's train is rolling
Can you touch it thru the mist
Did you meet someone on yesterday's train
Can you tell it with a kiss can you tell it with a kiss