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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 old, I my leg
I was running from my 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 found my heart and it here
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 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 getting 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 and drink straight
Me and my have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at down those country lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to clothes
One down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But people me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I these old country lanes
When we did not the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running from my 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 found my heart and it here
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 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 getting 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 and drink straight
Me and my have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at down those country lanes
to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to clothes
One down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But people me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I these old country lanes
When we did not the answers
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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