| If you're leaving, close the door I'm not expecting people anymore Hear me greaving 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 |
| I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man Now my world is cold When a blind man cries Lord you know he feels it from his soul |
| Had a frien once in a room 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 |
| When The Blind Man Cries |