Tuesday, September 25, 2007
I am a blind man
If your leaving close the door.
I am not expecting people anymore.
Here me greiving lying on the floor.
Whether I am dead or drunk I really aint too sure.
I am a blind man and my world is pale.
Had a friend once in a room.
Had a good time but it ended much too soon.
On a rainy night in that room.
Found a reason for the things we had to do.
I am a blind man and now my room is cold.
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1 hell of a song!
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