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When you meet someone you don't knowBut you know them just the sameYou begin wondering if it by chance could beAn acquaintance from yesterday's trainWell there's something in her eye that you've seen beforeMaybe a memory or a mistress from another worldBut you know the trees are green and the baby criesFrom dust to dust, yet nothing diesYou'll never know where we are in this endless placeOr where we are in this endless spaceBut we know the trees are green and the baby criesFrom dust to dust, yet nothing diesYesterday's is rollin', can you touch it through the mistDid you meet someone on yesterday's trainCan you tell it with a kissCan you tell it with a kiss From Letras Mania