Strangers, will you kindly listen
Do not coldly pass me by
You, who are so blessed of heaven
Listen to a blind boys cry
Poor and helpless here I wander
All my wild life one cludy day
For I cannot see th sunlight
Cannot ..............
I can clasp a hand in friendship
Listen to th words of love
But I cannot see your faces
Till we meet in heaven above
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