Lyrics:

We passed upon the stairs,

We spoke of was and when

Although I wasnt 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,

Youre face to face,

With the man who sold the world



I laughed and shook his hand,

I made my way back home,

I searched for form and land,

Years and years I roamed,

I gazed a gazely stare,

We walked a million hills -- I must have died alone,

A long long time ago.



Who knows, not me,

I never lost control,

Youre face, to face,

With the man who sold the world.