B5
If you're leaving, close the door.
A5                        B5
I'm not expecting people anymore.
B5
Hear me greaving, lying on the floor.
A5                          B5
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.


B5              D5
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man.
G5               E5
And my world is pale.
B5
When a blind man cries,
D5             G5                     B5
Lord you know there ain't no sadder tale.


B5
Had a friend once, in a room.
A5
Had a good time, but it ended much to soon.
B5
In a cold month, in that room.
A5                     B5
Found a reason for the things we had to do.


B5              D5
I'm a blind, I'm a blind man.
G5               E5
Now my world is cold.
B5
When a blind man cries,
D5                G5                 B5
Lord you know he feels it from his soul