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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 tasted the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and it here
friends and lost through the years
And I've not the roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make 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 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 weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss 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
One left to clothes
One works 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 getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and it here
friends and lost through the years
And I've not the roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make 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 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 weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss 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
One left to clothes
One works 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 getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
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