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 tale