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Life in a bungalow
High on a hill
That was the way we had planed it
Now it's a bungalow in the distance
Needing you love to command it

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
A 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 mailbox
The same as before
But no one is waiting
For me anymore
The end of our story
It's told on the door
A cottage for sale

(Instrumental)

From every single window
I see your face
But when I reach the window
There's just 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
It's told on the door
A cottage for sale

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Cottage For Sale
Johnny Mathis



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