A stick would do the trick

A dog would jump all over you 

A mine cave in on you 

Jump out the window 

Hit the floor 

Tap tap tapping at your door 

In the moonlight behind the sun 

The blind man's coming 

He's the one to read about you 

To see your name 

My blind man 

I'm glad you came 

Blind man blind man 

Be the one behind the moonlight 

In the sun 

You tell my fortune 

Wait, you are my fate 

My hands are bleeding 

Am I too late 

You walk outside 

A moon is low 

Round the corner 

An Eskimo 

Gently tapping 

Whispers your name 

Says hi how are you 

From the blind man I came 

To read you a message