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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
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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 mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me to when
I my heart and it here
Made friends and lost 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
at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with 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 cheap and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but alone
One's brother overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
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 mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me to when
I my heart and it here
Made friends and lost 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
at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with 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 cheap and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but alone
One's brother overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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