We passed upon the stair,we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there,he said I was his friend
Which come as some surprise I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died along, 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
I laughed and shock hishand,and made my way back home
I searched for form and land,for years and years I roamed
I gzed a gazley stare at all the millions here
We must have died along,a long time ago
Who knows?not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
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是反映時代精神,社會需要的空間藝術
是一個民族,一個時代整體文化的呈現
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