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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 years old, I 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 younger then
Take me to when
I found my heart and it here
Made and them 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 down those lanes
Singing 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
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon 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 spirits and them straight
Me and my have 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 those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
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
the castle on the hill
One friend left to clothes
One works by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his 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 lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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 younger then
Take me to when
I found my heart and it here
Made and them 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 down those lanes
Singing 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
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon 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 spirits and them straight
Me and my have 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 those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
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
the castle on the hill
One friend left to clothes
One works by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his 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 lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
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