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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
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