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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 years old, I broke my leg
I was running from my and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
and lost 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 those country lanes
Singing 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 years old smoking hand cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my 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, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink straight
Me and my friends 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 the castle on the hill
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 already on his 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 remember these old lanes
we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make 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 running from my and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
and lost 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 those country lanes
Singing 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 years old smoking hand cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my 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, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink straight
Me and my friends 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 the castle on the hill
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 already on his 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 remember these old lanes
we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make 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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