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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) Medium
de Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
to Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand cigarettes
Running the law through the and getting drunk my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely by
But these people raised me
And I can't to go home
And I'm on my way
I remember these old country lanes
When we did not the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
to Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand cigarettes
Running the law through the and getting drunk my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely by
But these people raised me
And I can't to go home
And I'm on my way
I remember these old country lanes
When we did not the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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