A Cottage For Sale Lyrics - Billy Eckstine

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 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 any more, 

The end of the story is told on the door. 

A cottage for sale.