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Castle On The Hill Easy
de Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old I broke my leg
I was running my brother and his friends
And tasted the perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
and lost them through the years
And I've not the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety down those lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was then, take me back to when
We found jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the on the hill
the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One down by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his 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 still remember
This old country lanes
When 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 on the hill
the castle on the hill
I was running my brother and his friends
And tasted the perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
and lost them through the years
And I've not the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety down those lanes
to "Tiny Dancer"
And I the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was then, take me back to when
We found jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the on the hill
the castle on the hill
One left to sell clothes
One down by the coast
One had two kids but alone
One's overdosed
One's already on his 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 still remember
This old country lanes
When 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 on the hill
the castle on the hill
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