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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
When I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was running my brother and his friends
And the perfume of the mountain grass as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost through 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
at those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old hand rolled cigarettes
Running the law through the backfields and drunk with my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found jobs, we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down 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 castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but 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 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 on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running my brother and his friends
And the perfume of the mountain grass as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost through 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
at those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old hand rolled cigarettes
Running the law through the backfields and drunk with my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found jobs, we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down 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 castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two but 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 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 on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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