When a Blind Man Cries

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

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