if you re leaving close the door i m 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 a 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 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 a sadder tale3