Nirvana The Man Who Sold The World ( Unplugged In New York)

Любимая Человек, продавший мир 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 a 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 gazeless stare At all the millions here I must have died along A