At the far end of the street
There's a house with shuttered windows
Where two pines extend their shadows
On a messy lawn and a for sale sign
This house used to be mine
Please, come on in
Take your time and enjoy the visit
I hope you'll like it
But if you don't mind
I'll stay outside
Cause inside there's too much to remind
Home for sale
End of a tale
Now that I'm lonely
This place makes me feel so gloomy
Any price will be fine
For this house
That used to be mine