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 gazeless 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
