We passed upon the stairs   Spoken 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 for farming land   Years and years I roamed   I gazed a gazer stare   We marked 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      {Thanks}