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Blind man,
wild blind man
You sit and stare at me
I dress up,
I rise again
And think about what it is you see
Do you see something in me I don't know?
You sit on a cheap camping chair
A crooked casket on your round head
Fingertips check everything on your little table
And look at everything where
it stood
I talked to your friend yesterday
She said you became blind in just one year
They grew up in the same little farmstead
But first they saw each other in the last years
Blind man,
little blind man
You look so often at me
I would like to smile at you And show my friendly mind
And stroke your chin You got a lot of kisses from your mother
Did you go to school from your little brother?
Did you find all the voices'
music?
When
you only had sound and not facial expressions?
How was your very first school ball?
Did you try to teach?
Did you get a friend who could follow you home?
And give you a
fleeting hug?
Blind man,
little blind man You look so often at me
You sit and stare at me I don't know?
You look so often at me I
would like to smile at you
And live calmly like a hero
You got a long life with your own vision
You learned to handle yourself
With your craft you were known in the city
And don't feel like something special
Blind man,
little blind man
You gave me a look at everything I have
I found in your way such new answers
You pushed to my throes And my vision gave a whole new meaning
Blind man,
dear blind man Your joy at life is so great
My gratitude for the ease has no room Especially after Bible faith
The one who doesn't see but believes
The one who sees and believes
We live like a remix