If you're leaving, close the door
I'm not expecting people anymore
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
No, No
I had a friend once in a room
We had a good time but it ended much too 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
