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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.

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.
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.

WHEN A BLIND MAN CRIES
Deep Purple
Yan Gillan
bip999@online.sinor.ru
Basso
Words
Organo lo
Organo up
Chitarra acc
Chitarra solo 1
Chitarra solo 2
Voice
Batteria

Canto 1
Canto 1
Rit 1
Rit 1
Gtr solo
Gtr solo
Canto 2
Canto 2
Rit 2
Rit 2
Outro
Outro