Blind man

Well, the blind man, he stood on the way and cried Blind man, he stood on the way and cried Blind man stood on the way and cried, Crying, "Oh, show me the way, show me the way, Show me the way,...

There's a place that's soft and warm it's a shelter from the storm There's a whisper in the air if I call you will you hear Pull me in I'm a drowning man breath in all of the love you can Pull me in...

It's cold Hold me close Don't fall down Don't push me away Stay still Blind man.