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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 tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down 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
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
from the law through the backfields and with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't I did it right
But I was then
Take me to when
We weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap and drink them straight
Me and my have 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
Singing to Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother 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 these 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 the castle on the hill
the on the hill
the castle on the hill
I was running my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down 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
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
from the law through the backfields and with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't I did it right
But I was then
Take me to when
We weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap and drink them straight
Me and my have 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
Singing to Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother 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 these 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 the castle on the hill
the on the hill
the castle on the hill
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