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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover)
Medium
by Ed Sheeran
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was my and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not 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 ninety those lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset the on the hill
Fifteen old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, 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
at ninety down those country lanes
to Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already 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 these old country lanes
we did not know the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
I was my and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not 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 ninety those lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset the on the hill
Fifteen old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, 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
at ninety down those country lanes
to Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already 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 these old country lanes
we did not know the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
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