If you're leaving, close the door
I'm not expecting people, anymore
Hear me grieving, lying on the floor
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sureI'm a blind man
I'm a blind man
And my world is pale
When a blind man cries
Lord oh, you know
There ain't a sadder taleHad a friend once, in a room
Had a good time, but it ended much too soon
In a cold month, in that room
We found a reason, for the things we had to doI'm a blind man
I'm a blind man
Now my room is cold
When a blind man cries
Lord oh, you know
He feels it from his soul
Composição: Ian Gillan / Ian Paice / Jon Lord / Ritchie Blackmore / Roger Glover.
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