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 Gazely Stare At All The Millions Here we Must Have Died Along, 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