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 a surprise. I spoke into his eyes. I thought you died alone. a long long time ago. (refrão). 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 form and land. for years and years I roamed. I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions hills. We 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