A Cottage for Sale

A Cottage For Sale - Mel Tormé

Our little dream castle with every dream gone,

so silent and lonely

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 nobody is waiting for me any more,

The end of the story is told on the door.

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 nobody is waiting for me any more,

The end of the story is told on the door.

A cottage for sale.

The end of the story is told on the door.

the sweet A cottage for sale.