If you\'re leaving, close the door
I\'m not expecting people any more
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
Solo
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
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