If you're leaving close the door
I'm not expecting people anymore
Hear me grieving I'm lying on the floor
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure
I'm a blind man I'm a blind man and my world is pale
When a blind man cries Lord you know there ain't no sadder tale
I had a friend once in a room
We had a good time but it ended much too soon
In a cold month in that room
We found a reason for the things we had to do
I'm a blind man I'm a blind man
Now my room is cold
When a blind man cries
Lord you know feels it from his soul
I'm a blind man I'm a blind man
Now my room is cold
When a blind man cries
Lord you know he feels it from his soul
