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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
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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 as I rolled down
I was younger then
me to when
I found my and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not the in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety those lanes
Singing to Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't reckon 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 them straight
Me and my friends 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 country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over 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 on his second wife
One's just barely 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 country 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 perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
me to when
I found my and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not the in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety those lanes
Singing to Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't reckon 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 them straight
Me and my friends 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 country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over 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 on his second wife
One's just barely 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 country 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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