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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
Medium
by Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was 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 fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset the castle on the hill
old smoking hand cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One left to 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 by
But these people raised me
And I can't 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 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 the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was 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 fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset the castle on the hill
old smoking hand cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends not up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
One left to 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 by
But these people raised me
And I can't 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 castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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