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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 brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not the fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the and getting with my friends
Had my first kiss on a 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 and drink straight
Me and my friends not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the 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 barely getting by
But these people 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 make me feel, it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not the fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the and getting with my friends
Had my first kiss on a 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 and drink straight
Me and my friends not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the 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 barely getting by
But these people 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 make me feel, it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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