Our little dream castle with every dream gone
Is lonely and silent -- the shades are all drawn,
And my heart is heavy as I gaze upon
A cottage for sale.
The lawn we were proud of is waving in hay;
Our beautiful garden has withered away.
Where we planted roses the weeds seem to say,
"A cottage for sale."
Bridge
Through every single window I see your face
But when I reach the win - dow there's only empty space
The key's in the mail box, the same as be - fore
But no one is waiting for me anymore
The end of our story is told on the door
A Cottage For Sale.