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