84 acessos
We passed upon the stairs, 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
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 from form and land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed the gazeless stare at all the millions 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