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Castle On The Hill 
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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 I rolled down
I was then, me back to when I
Found my and it here
Made friends and lost them the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't 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 watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running the law through the backfields and drunk my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon that 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 and drink straight
Me and my friends not 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 lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just 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 the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
the 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 I rolled down
I was then, me back to when I
Found my and it here
Made friends and lost them the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't 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 watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running the law through the backfields and drunk my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon that 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 and drink straight
Me and my friends not 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 lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just 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 the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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