A little dream castleWith every dream goneIs lonely and silentThe shades are all drawnAnd my heart is heavyAs I gaze uponA cottage for saleThe lawn we were proud ofIs waving in hayA beautiful gardenHas withereda wayWhere you planted rosesThe weeds seem to sayA cottage for saleFrom every single windowI see your faceBut when I reach the windowThere's empty spaceThe key's in the mailboxThe same as beforeBut no one is waitingFor me anymoreThe end of our storyIs there on the doorA cottage for sale
