Текст песни Cottage for Sale - Charles Brown
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.
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