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