Текст песни A Cottage For Sale - Little Willie John
A
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
the
window
There's
an
empty
space
The
key's
in
the
mailbox
The
same
as
before
But
no
one
is
waiting
For
me
anymore
The
end
of
our
story
Is
told
on
the
door
A
cottage
for
sale
From
every
single
window
I
see
your
face
But
when
I
reach
the
window
There's
an
empty
space
The
key's
in
the
mailbox
The
same
as
before
But
no
one
is
waiting
For
me
anymore
The
end
of
our
story
Is
told
on
the
door
A
cottage
for
sale
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