Blind Man

I'll be your purse If you will come back And set the blind man To his door If man's best friend Will be my friend Until the bitter end Days and nights Which chuck and turn Walk by through them To me All the time The world can blend I'll be in company I will follow Where you lead Our paths will never Cross us The sounds and smells Of wind and rain With help I know We'll get there Loneliness is the friend I knew Has ceased the script at last The emptiness I always felt Has been replaced by you --- Blind Man - Curved Air