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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 from my and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my and broke it here
friends and lost them 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
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me to when
We found weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we'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, 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
One friend to sell 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 barely getting by
But these people raised me
And I can't to go home
And I'm on my way
I remember these old country lanes
we did not 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
I was running from my and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the as I down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my and broke it here
friends and lost them 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
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old smoking rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me to when
We found weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we'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, 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
One friend to sell 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 barely getting by
But these people raised me
And I can't to go home
And I'm on my way
I remember these old country lanes
we did not 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
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