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.