Понесло меня

We passed upon the stair, we spoke of 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, I never lost control.
You're face to face with the man who sold the world.

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