Relativnost

If you're leaving close the door.I'm not expecting people anymore.Hear me grieving, i'm lying on the floor.Whether i'm 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 no 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 roomWe 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.