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 sure      I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man   And my world is pale   When a blind man cries,    lord you know   There ain't a sadder tale      (Guitar Solo: Stuart Smith)      Had me a friend once, in a room   I had a good time   but it ended much too soon   In a cold month in that room   I found a reason   for the things we had to do      I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man   Now my room is cold   When a blind man cries   lord you know   He feels it from his soul      (Guitar Solo: Richie Sambora)      I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man   Now my world is cold, so cold   When a blind man cries   lord you know   He feels it from his soul