A stick would do the trick   A dog would jump all over you    A mine cave in on you    Jump out the window    Hit the floor    Tap tap tapping at your door    In the moonlight behind the sun    The blind man's coming    He's the one to read about you    To see your name    My blind man    I'm glad you came    Blind man blind man    Be the one behind the moonlight    In the sun    You tell my fortune    Wait, you are my fate    My hands are bleeding    Am I too late    You walk outside    A moon is low    Round the corner    An Eskimo    Gently tapping    Whispers your name    Says hi how are you    From the blind man I came    To read you a message