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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 old, I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my and 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 country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting with 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 jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and them straight
Me and my have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
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 the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's overdosed
One's already 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 remember these old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my and 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 country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting with 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 jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and them straight
Me and my have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
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 the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's overdosed
One's already 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 remember these old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
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