A Cottage For Sale
Guy Lombardo
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 beautifil 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.
1 | Boo Hoo |
2 | Red Roses For A Blue Lady |
3 | Bell Bottom Trousers |
4 | Good Night, Sweetheart |
5 | How Deep is the Ocean |
6 | I'm My Own Grandpa |
7 | Always |
8 | Anniversary Song |
9 | Penny Serenade |
10 | Speak Low |