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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 from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through 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
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old smoking cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon 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 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
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend to 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 getting by
But these people raised me
And I can't to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember old lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through 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
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old smoking cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon 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 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
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend to 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 getting by
But these people raised me
And I can't to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember old lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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