John Cougar
The Man Who Sold the World
We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and whenAlthough I wasn't there, he said I was his friendWhich came as some surprise I spoke into his eyesI thought you died alone, a long long time agoOh no, not meI never lost controlYou're face to faceWith The Man Who Sold The WorldI laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back homeI searched for form and land, for years and years I roamedI gazed a gazely stare, at all the millions hereWe must have died along, a long long time agoWho knows? not meWe never lost controlYou're face to faceWith the Man who Sold the World
From Letras Mania