A little dream castle with every dream gone
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Is lonely and silent, the shades are all drawn
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And my heart is heavy as I gaze upon
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A cottage for sale
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The lawn we were proud of is waving in hay
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A beautiful garden has withered away
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Where you planted roses the weeds seem to say
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A cottage for sale
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From every single window I see your face
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But when I reach a window there's empty space
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The key's in the mailbox the same as before
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But no one is waiting for me anymore
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The end of our story is there on the door
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A cottage for sale
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A Cottage For Sale
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Frank Sinatra |