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Blind Man Willy

Blind man Willy goes walking down the street Nobody talks to him with his cane tapping he just walks alone Heart attack at age 28 carrying 400 pounds, dead weight after awhile his wife said goodbye he still wears the ring and cries Two girls, aged 13 & 11 he tries to warn them about the ways of the world but, babies havin' babies signs of the end times Willy is blind, but still can see the colors of this violent world we're not sure if its history on repeat or the nature of the news People walk around Willy all the same never asking his name never talking about the weather That's okay, they don't ask mine neither that's why we walk together The man went blind but now can see he thanks God that let it be Amazin' Grace, give strength to thee
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