Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Little Willie John
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Conley
Composer
Willard Robison
Composer
Lyrics
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
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 the 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 told on the door
A cottage for sale
From every single window
I see your face
But when I reach the 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 told on the door
A cottage for sale
Written by: Larry Conley, Willard Robison
