If you're leaving close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, i'm 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 no sadder tale.
-Deep Purple, 'When A Blind Man Cries'
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