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David Bowie

We passed upon the stairs, 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
The face to face
With the man who sold the world
 
I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched from father land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazers there, we walked a million 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
 
Who knows? Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

 
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