If you’re leaving close the door Not expecting people anymore Hear me grieving, lying on the floor Whether 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 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
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 taleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
