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