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Castle On The Hill 
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by Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old I my leg
I was from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
friends and lost them through the years
And I've not the roaring in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We the over the on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my on a night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was younger then, me back to when
We found weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy cheap and drink them straight
Me and my friends not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But 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, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his wife
One's just barely getting by
But these people raised me and I can't to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
friends and lost them through the years
And I've not the roaring in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at those country lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We the over the on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my on a night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was younger then, me back to when
We found weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy cheap and drink them straight
Me and my friends not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But 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, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his wife
One's just barely getting by
But these people raised me and I can't to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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