I was dreaming of the past
Why do good times never last
Help me Jesus, show the way
I can't hold on another day
I was hungry, feeling low
I just couldn't make out which way to go
Chasing rainbows that have no end
The road is long without friend
Be my friend, be my brother
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
Just a young man looking homeward
Watching the sun go down again
Across the water, the sun is shining
But will it ever, will it ever be the same
Be my friend, be my brother
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
I need somebody, I need someone
I need somebody to call my own
Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun
But like a blindman, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know where it's coming from
Be my friend, be my brother
Be the piper, play the call
Across the seven seas of wonder
Be the guardian of my soul
I need somebody, I need someone
I need somebody to call my own
Like a blindman, I can feel the heat of the sun
But like a blindman, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know where it's coming from
Blindman was written by David Coverdale.
Blindman was produced by Martin Birch.