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 eye
I though 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 searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazley 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