Κυκλοφόρησε το 1968 στο άλμπουμ Tell Mama
Something told me it was over
Whoo, I would rather, I would rather go blind, boyThen to see you walk away from me, child, no
Whoo, so you see, I love you so muchThat I don't wanna watch you leave me, baby Most of all, I just don't, I just don't wanna be free, no
Whoo, whoo, I was just, I was just, I was justSittin here thinkin', of your kiss and your warm embrace, yeah When the reflection in the glass that I held to my lips now, baby Revealed the tears that was on my face, yeah
Whoo and baby, baby, I'd rather, I'd rather be blind, boyThen to see you walk away, see you walk away from me, yeah Whoo, baby, baby, baby, I'd rather be blind...