Man who sold the world . ( David Bowie)

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 At all the millions there We must have died alone, A long long time ago Who knows Not me We never lost control You re face to face With a man who sold the world 1970. David Bowie.