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
And the lawn we were proud of
Is waving in hay
Our beautiful garden has
Withered away.
Where we planted the roses
The weeds seem to say
There's a cottage for sale
And from every window
I can see your face
But, when I reach that window
There's an empty space
The key's in the mailbox
The same as before
But, no one is waiting for me anymore
The end of our story
Is sold on the door
There is a cottage for sale
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And now, from every single window
I can see your face
But, when I reach that window
There's such an empty space
The key's in the mailbox
The same as before
But, no one is waiting for me anymore
The end of our story
Is sold on the door
And our cottage is for sale