We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me We never lost control You're face to face With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home I searched a foreign land, for years and years I roamed I gazed a gazeless star, we walked a million hills I must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows? Not me I never lost control You're face to face With the Man who Sold the World
Who knows? not me We never lost control You're face to face With the Man who Sold the World
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