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Castle On The Hill 
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de Ed Sheeran
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When I was six old I my leg
I was running my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, me to I
my heart and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger then, take me back to when
We found jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety down those country lanes
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
Over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his 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 still remember
This old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, me to I
my heart and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger then, take me back to when
We found jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety down those country lanes
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
Over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his 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 still remember
This old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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