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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 years old, I broke my leg
I was running my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made and them the years
And I've not seen the fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't 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 over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first 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 weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink straight
Me and my 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 miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell 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 getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made and them the years
And I've not seen the fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't 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 over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first 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 weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink straight
Me and my 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 miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell 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 getting by
But these raised me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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