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SIm
If you're leaving, close the door.
LA SIm
I'm not expecting people anymore.
SIm
Hear me greaving, lying on the floor.
LA7 SIm
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.
SIm RE
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man.
SOL MIm
And my world is pale.
SIm
When a blind man cries,
RE SOL SIm
Lord you know there ain't no sadder tale.
SIm
Had a friend once, in a room.
LA
Had a good time, but it ended much to soon.
SIm
In a cold month, in that room.
LA7 SIm
Found a reason for the things we had to do.
SIm RE
I'm a blind, I'm a blind man.
SOL MIm
Now my world is cold.
SIm
When a blind man cries,
RE SOL SIm
Lord you know he feels it from his soul
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