• When a Blind Man Cries




    WHEN A BLIND MAN CRIES

    DEEP PURPLE










    IN THE SAME MOOD ... 

    WALKING THE SAME WAY ...

    WHAT HAPPENS ?

    JUST SPLEEN FOR SURE ...

    FEELING MY SOUL GETTING AWAY ...













    If youre leaving close the door.
    Im not expecting people anymore.
    Hear me grieving,
    Im lying on the floor.
    Whether Im drunk or dead
    I really aint too sure.
    Im a blind man,
    Im a blind man and my world is pale.
    When a blind man cries, lord,
    You know there aint 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 room
    We found a reason for the things we had to do.



    Im a blind man, Im a blind man
    Now my room is cold.
    When a blind man cries, lord,
    You know he feels it from his soul.






    Nothing is real ...
    Maybe nothing exists ...
    Problably even me ...
    Almost shared illusions ...
    But shared at least ...




    Mandragaure







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