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