Written by: Larry Conley
Written by: Willard Robison
Arranged By: Gordon Jenkins
Label: Capitol Records
Recorded: March 26, 1959
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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 is there on the door, A cottage for sale