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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 broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made and them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety 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 and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running the law through the backfields and getting 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, when we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have 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 those country lanes
Singing 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
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's just 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
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 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 perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made and them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety 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 and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running the law through the backfields and getting 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, when we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have 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 those country lanes
Singing 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
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's just 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
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 on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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