Cole Nat King - A Cotage For Sale

^DOur little dream castle ^F#7with every d^C#m7/5-ream gone Is lon^B7ely and silent^Gdimi -- the shades ^Gmi7are all drawn, And ^D7my heart ^D7/F#is heavy ^Gas I ^Gmi7gaze upon ^EA ^A7cottage for s^Dale. A, cottage, for, sale. The la^Dwn we were proud of is^F#7 waving i^C#m7/5-n hay; Our b^B7eautiful garden has^Gdimi withered a^Gmi7way. Where w^D7e planted r^D7/F#oses the w^Geeds seem to^Gmi7 say, "^EA c^A7ottage for s^Dale."

Th^F#7rough every single window ^B7I see your face But w^E7hen I reach the ^Fdimiwin - d^E7ow there's ^A7only^Cdimi empty s^A7pace

The k^Dey's in the mail box, the ^F#7same as be -^C#m7/5- fore But ^B7no one is waiting fo^Gdimir me any^Gmi7more The e^D7nd of our ^D7/F#story is t^Gold on the d^Gm7oor ^EA C^A7ottage For S^Dale.