The Man Who Sold The World - Nirvana-1

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 a surprise, I spoke into his eyes

I thought you died alone, a long long time ago

I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home

I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed

I gazed a gazeless stare, we walked a million hills

I must have died alone, a long long time ago