Yesterday's Train (Gene Parsons/Skip Battin). 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 aquaintance 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 the trees are green and the baby cries. from dust to dust yet nothing dies. You'll 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 the baby cries. from dust to dust yet nothing dies. Yesterday's is rollin'  can you touch it through the mist. Did you meet someone on yesterday's train. Can you tell it with a kiss. Can you tell it with a kiss. The Byrds "Untitled". Columbia Records 1970