1. We passed upon the G#
stairs,
Spoken walls and C#mi
wells,
Although I was a G#
friend
Sat on walls astE
rand,
Which came as so surH
prised,
I spoke into his G#
eyes
I thought you died C#mi
alone
A long long time H
ago
R: Oh no, not me,
We C
never lost contH
rol,
The face, to face,
With the C
man who sold the world.
2. I laughed and shook his hand,
Made my way back home,
I searched from farther land,
Years and years I roamed,
I gazed all gazers there,
We walked a million hills
I must have died alone,
A long long time ago.
R: Who knows, not me,
I never lost control,
Your face, to face,
With the man who sold the world.
R: Who knows, not me,
I never lost control,
Your face, to face,
With the man who sold the world.