Bm If you`re leaving, close the door. A Bm I`m not expecting people anymore. Bm Hear me greaving, lying on the floor. A7 Bm Whether I`m drunk or dead I really ain`t too sure. Bm D I`m a blind man, I`m a blind man. G Em And my world is pale. Bm When a blind man cries, D G Bm Lord you know there ain`t no sadder tale. Bm Had a friend once, in a room. A Had a good time, but it ended much to soon. Bm In a cold month, in that room. A7 Bm Found a reason for the things we had to do. Bm D I`m a blind, I`m a blind man. G Em Now my world is cold. Bm When a blind man cries, D G Bm Lord you know he feels it from his soul
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