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Castle On The Hill 
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de Ed Sheeran
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I was six years old I broke my leg
I was from my brother and his friends
And tasted the perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, take me to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost through the years
And I've not seen the fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at down those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old and hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and with my friends
Had my first on a night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was then, take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends 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
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the 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 kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But these people raised me and I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was from my brother and his friends
And tasted the perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, take me to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost through the years
And I've not seen the fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at down those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old and hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and with my friends
Had my first on a night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was then, take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends 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
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the 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 kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But these people raised me and I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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