The man who sold the world

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

And all the millions here

We must have died alone

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