If you′re leaving close the door
I′m not expecting people anymore
Hear me grieving, 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
Had a friend once in a room
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
He feels it from his soul