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