When A Blind Man Cries

If you're leaving, close the door

I'm not expecting people any more

Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor

Whether I'm drunk or dead

I really ain't too sure

And my world is pale

Lord you know, there ain't no sadder tale

[Solo]

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

Now my room is cold

Lord you know, he feels it from his soul

[Solo]

[Repeat Chorus]