Lyric When the blind man cries

WHEN A BLIND MAN CRIES


If you re leaving, close the door.
I m not expecting people anymore.
Hear me greaving, 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 to soon.
In a cold month, in that room.
Found a reason for the things we had to do.

I m a blind, I m a blind man.
Now my world is cold.
When a blind man cries,
Lord you know he feels it from his soul