Ruth Etting — A Cottage For Sale

Love in a bungalow, high on a hill That was the way we had planned it Now it's a bungalow, empty and still Needing your love to command it 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 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 a window, there's empty space The key in the mailbox, the same as before But no one is waiting for me anymore The end of our story is told on the door A cottage for sale From every single window, I see your face But when I reach a window, there's empty space The key in the mailbox, the same as before But no one is waiting for me anymore The end of our story is told on the door A cottage for sale


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