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If you're leaving close the door |
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I'm not expecting people anymore |
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Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor |
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Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure |
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I'm a blind man, |
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I'm a blind man and my world is pale |
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When a blind man cries, |
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Lord, you know there ain't no sadder tale |
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Had a friend once in a room, |
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Had a good time, but it ended much too soon |
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In a cold month in that room |
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We found a reason for the things we had to do |
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I'm a blind man, |
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I'm a blind man, now my room is cold |
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When a blind man cries, |
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Lord, you know he feels it from his soul |
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Yeah yeah |
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I'm a blind man, |
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I'm a blind man and my world is pale |
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When a blind man cries, |
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Lord, you know there ain't no sadder tale |
