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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
Medium
de Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was my and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was then
Take me back to when
I my and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and drunk my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger 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 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, 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 by the coast
One had two kids but 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 these old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
I was my and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was then
Take me back to when
I my and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and drunk my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger 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 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, 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 by the coast
One had two kids but 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 these old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
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