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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 old, I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the 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 roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
me back to when
We weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink 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 down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But people raised me
And I can't 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 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 castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the 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 roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
me back to when
We weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink 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 down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But people raised me
And I can't 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 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 castle on the hill
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