A Cottage for Sale

A Cottage for Sale - Mel Tormé/Larry Conley/Willard Robison/NANO MUSIC COMPANY

Our little dream castle with every dream gone

So silent 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 the window

There's empty space

The key's in the mail box

The same as before

But no but is waiting for me anymore

The end of our story is told on the door

A Cottage For Sale