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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 old, I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet of the mountain as I rolled down
I was then
me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
friends and lost them 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 country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old hand rolled cigarettes
the law the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found jobs, 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
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
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
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's just getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember these 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 castle on the hill
the on the
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet of the mountain as I rolled down
I was then
me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
friends and lost them 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 country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old hand rolled cigarettes
the law the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found jobs, 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
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
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
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's just getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember these 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 castle on the hill
the on the
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