A Cottage for Sale
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Frank Sinatra's song Cottage for Sale tell the story of a lonely man who comes across a once beautiful cottage that is now abandoned and for sale. The opening lines describe the cottage as a "dream castle" but it is now "lonely and silent" with the "shades drawn." The man's heart is heavy as he observes the state of the cottage, the once prideful lawn is now covered in hay, and the "beautiful garden has withered away" where roses were once planted, the weeds take over.


From every window, the man sees the face of his lost love but when he reaches the window, he is met with "empty space." The key is still in the mailbox, but no one is waiting for him anymore. The song ends with the man accepting the end of their story, which is symbolically illustrated through the cottage being up for sale.


The song carries a sense of sadness and longing for a past that can never be regained. It speaks to the memories we create and the painful feelings that come with losing a significant other. The cottage for sale represents the end of an era, the end of a love that once flourished.


Line by Line Meaning

A little dream castle, with every dream gone
A small, charming house that was once filled with dreams is now empty and lifeless.


Is lonely and silent, the shades are all drawn
The house is quiet, and its windows are covered, implying that no one inhabits it anymore.


And my heart is heavy, as I gaze upon a cottage for sale
The singer feels intense sorrow and regret as he looks at this abandoned house that once held so many loving memories.


The lawn we were proud of is waving in hay
The once well-maintained yard has now overgrown with weeds and grass.


A beautiful garden has withered away
The once carefully tended flower beds have all dried up and withered away.


Where you planted roses, the weeds seem to say, A cottage for sale
The location where flowers were once planted is now overrun with weeds, serving as a reminder of the painful past.


From every single window, I see your face
The singer gets flashbacks of his loved one and can't help but think of her with agony every time he sees the house.


But when I reach the window, there's empty space
However, when he ventures up to the window, what he finds is nothing but emptiness and disappointment.


The key's in the mailbox, the same as before
The home is still accessible as it used to be, yet no one seems to care anymore about it or be interested.


But no one is waiting for me anymore
The singer knows that even if he goes in, he won't be greeted by the person who made it home once upon a time.


The end of our story is there on the door, A cottage for sale
The ultimate symbol of loss and sadness, the door being closed for sale, represents the end of the story for the singer and his loved one.




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Köln Nantes

hello from France ! thanks a lot ! it s the first time I' m listening to this version by Frank Sinatra ! it sounds like the songs in the beautiful album "only for the lonely"...
I know and I like very much too "a cottage for sale" by Natalie Cole . it's so different :-)

Sinatra 80

My pleasure!

Nick Battistella, Sinatra & More!

Koln yes different indeed! It’s an upbeat take on such a sad and intimate lyric. Still nice though. Sinatra does it justice. Check out the version by Willie Nelson.

Neil Cassner

😢

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