We passed
upon the stair
we spoke of
was and when
Although I wasn't there
he said I was his friend
Which came as
some surprise
I spoke into
his eyes
I thought you
died alone
A long long
time ago
Oh no, not me
I 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 for
form and land
for years and years
I roamed
I gazed a gazely
stare at all
the millions here
we must have
died alone
A long long
time ago
Who knows?
not me
We 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
Oh.....
Oh.....
Oh.....
Oh.....
Oh.....
Oh.....
Oh.....
Oh.....