Cottage for Sale - billy eckstine
Our little dream castle with every dream gone
Is lonely and silent the shades are all drawn
My heart is heavy as I gaze upon
A cottage for sale
The lawn we were proud of is blowing in hay
Our little dream garden has withered away
Where you planted roses the weeds seem to say
A cottage for sale
From every single window I see your face
But when I reach a window there's empty space
The key's in the mail box the same as before
But no one is waiting for me any more
The end of my story is told on the door
A cottage for sale
The key's in the mail box the same as before
But no one is waiting for me any more
The end of my story is told on the door
A cottage built for me and you
Will never be a dream come true
The wheats are on the ground all the shades are drawn
It's cottage for sale