SONG
We passed upon the stair,
We spoke in was and
whenalthought i wasn´t there,
He said I was his friend
which came as a surprise
I spoke into his eyes i thought you died alone,
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 sock his home
I searched for a foreign
land,
For years and
years i roamed
I gazed a gazelless stare,
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
Passed
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passing
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Passing
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spoke
|
speak
|
speaking
|
said
|
say
|
saying
|
spoke
|
speak
|
speaking
|
thought
|
think
|
thinking
|
came
|
come
|
coming
|
died
|
die
|
dying
|
lost
|
lose
|
losing
|
sold
|
sell
|
selling
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Laughed
|
laugh
|
laughing
|
searched
|
search
|
searching
|
gazed
|
gaze
|
gazing
|
walked
|
Walk
|
walking
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IDEA
A man who misses his girlfriend because he was
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