When a Blind man cries

Deep-Purple

Intro: |-------------5--7--------------5--7---------------| |-------6(8)------------10--12--------12--10-------| |--2^4--------2--4--11----------2--4----------11---| |------------------------------------------------12| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |------------------------| |------------------------| |--2^4--------4----------| |-------2--4-------------| |------------------------| |------------------------| If you're leaving, close the door. A Bm I'm not expecting people anymore. Hear me greaving, 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. |-------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------10--------------------| |---------9(11)-9(11)-9(11)-----9(11)9------9(11)-| |--9--12--------------------------------12--------| |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--9(11)-9(11)-9(11)-9^11^9--------------9---------| |----------------------------12--11--12-----12--11-| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |---------10--10/12--10/12--10/12--10/12---| |--9--11-----------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------| |--------------10--10/12--10-------------------| |------10--12-----------------12--10-----10----| |--11---------------------------------11-----11| |----------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------| |----------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |--12--10-------------10-------------------------| |----------11--9--11------11--9--9^11------------| |--------------------------------------12--11--12| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |--9------------------9(11)-9(11)-9(11)-9(11)----| |-----9--7--9--9--12-----------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------10------10| |----------------------------------12------12----| |---------9(11)-9(11)-9(11)-9(11)----------------| |--9--12-----------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |------------------------------------------------| |-----------------12--10--12--10--12--10--12--10---| |--10(12)-10(12)---------------------------------12| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |--------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |--10----------------10---------------------------| |------9(11)--9(11)------9(11)-----9(11)9--9(11)9-| |-------------------------------12----------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| |---------------------------12(13)-12(13)-10----| |--------------------10(12)-------------------12| |--11--9----------------------------------------| |---------12--9--12-----------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------| |-----------------------------------------------| Had a friend once, in a room. Had a good time, but it ended much to soon. In a cold month, in that room. Found a reason for the things we had to do. I'm a blind, I'm a blind man. Now my world is cold. When a blind man cries, Lord you know he feels it from his soul _______________________________________________________ Contribuição: Eduardo Luiz Messias([email protected])

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