We passed upon the stair,we spoke in wallse and web, 
Althrow I was'n there,he said I was his friend, 
Which came as a surprisa.I spoke into his eyes. 
I throght you died along,long,long time ago. 
Oh,no,not me, 
We never lost control. 
The face to face 
Of a man who sold the world. 
I laughed and shook his hand,and made my way back home, 
I searched afar the land,for years and years I roamed. 
I gazed a gazy stare.We walked a million hills. 
I must have died along,long,long time ago. 
Who knows?Not me. 
I never lost control. 
The face to face 
Of a man who sold the world. 
Who knows?Not me. 
We never lost control. 
The face to face 
Of a man who sold the world.