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  • we passed upon the stair, we spoke in 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
    we 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, years and years i roamed
    i gazed a gazley stare, we walked a millions hills
    i must have died alone, a long long time ago

    who knows not me
    i never lost control
    you're face to face
    with the man who sold the world

    (bkz: lyric manyağı)
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