Lyrics & translations of Chris Connor

Our 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

Chinatown, my Chinatown When the lights are low Hearts that know no other land Drifting to and fro Dreamy, dreamy Chinatown Almond eyes of brown Hearts are light and lights are bright In dreamy China