If you're leaving
Close the door
I'm not expecting people anymore

Here 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 a 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