When I met him, he was bald and not yet 40.

Now he looked as if he'd been bald all his life.

He is known for his blue eyes and bald head.

I still had most of my hair, but he was bald.

Now I am 44 and the top of my head is bald.

The bald woman came forward and called things to order.

The bald man was running ahead to open the door.

The bald guy turned and looked back to see who had hit him.

The bald guy was going around to the front door.

The bald man walked back to his front and center position.

But it really made yet more hair fall off the top of his bald head.

Many people who have never heard his music know him as "the bald guy."

The other was short and going bald - I know you, but from where?

He's the bald one, to your right at the back.

At his side sat a huge man with a bald head.

It was then that the little bald man came inside.

"I think sometimes that all my hair will fall out and I'll be bald."

I've known a few who've had a bald one do it to them.

A man with a full head of hair is obviously not bald.

And once more the man who was bald is beautiful in the eyes of woman!

He ran his hand over the top of my bald head.

I tell of that fight in a few bald words.

It was the simple, bald fact of what had happened here.

When I started to leave the house, the man with the bald head was leaving too.

But it was the back of her bald head she loved most.