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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
Medium
by Ed Sheeran
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I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet 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 them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at those country lanes
Singing to Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset 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 on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me to when
We weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and them straight
Me and my friends have not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the 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 down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's 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
When we did not the answers
And I the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle 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 sweet 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 them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at those country lanes
Singing to Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset 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 on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me to when
We weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and them straight
Me and my friends have not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the 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 down by the coast
One had two but lives alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's 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
When we did not the answers
And I the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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