If you're leaving, close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, lying on the floor.

Whether im drunk or dead, i really ain't too shure.
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know, that ain't a 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 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.