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 aint 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 aint 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







Captcha