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Blind man, try to save your sight |
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Blind man, walk out of your night |
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You're afraid of the darkness, |
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But afraid to turn on the light |
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Blind man, locked in shades of gray |
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Blind man, look for words to say |
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It will help you, help you, help you, help you |
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Help you find your way |
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Blind man, try to save your sight |
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Blind man, walk into the light |
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Now that fear is your room-mate |
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You're afraid to sleep at night |
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Blind man, stand up if you can |
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Blind man, try to understand |
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It will help you, help you, help you, help you |
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Help you be a man |
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From my window in the alley I see life |
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Passing below |
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So very far away |
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And it doesn't really matter much to me |
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I've nothing to think of |
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No words to say |
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And the only answer seems to be that life |
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Is lying there waiting |
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To take my life away |
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Now this empty world of mine will fade away |
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No one will miss me |
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No one will cry |
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Now my eyes are growing weaker, time is short |
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Life hangs on to me |
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Soon I must die |
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Oh my eyes are fading |
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Soon I must die |
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Oh my eyes are fading |
