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 And the lawn we were proud of Is waving in hay Our beautiful garden has Withered away. Where we planted the roses The weeds seem to say There's a cottage for sale And from every window I can see your face But, when I reach that 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 sold on the door There is a cottage for sale ♪ And now, from every single window I can see your face But, when I reach that window There's such 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 sold on the door And our cottage is for sale