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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 my leg
I was running my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and it here
Made 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 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 the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand cigarettes
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 then
Take me to when
We weekend jobs, when 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 wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One down by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's just by
But these people raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still these 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 my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and it here
Made 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 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 the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand cigarettes
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 then
Take me to when
We weekend jobs, when 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 wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset the on the hill
Over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes
One down by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's overdosed
One's on his second wife
One's just by
But these people raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still these 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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