The Man Who Sold The Word
We passed upon the Astairs,
Spoken walls and Dmiwells,
Although I was a Afriend
Sat on walls astFrand,
Which came as so surCprised,
I spoke into his Aeyes
I thought you died Dmialone
A long long time Cago
Oh no, not me,
We C#never lost contCrol,
The face, to face,
With the C#man who sold the Aworld.
I laughed and shook his Ahand,
Made my way back Dmihome,
I searched from farther Aland,
Years and years I Froamed,
I gazed all gazers Cthere,
We walked a million Ahills
I must have died Dmialone,
A long long time aCgo.
Who knows, not me,
I C#never lost contCrol,
Your face, to face,
With the C#man who sold the Aworld.
Who knows, not me,
I C#never lost contCrol,
Your face, to face,
With the C#man who sold the Aworld.
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