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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
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de Ed Sheeran
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When I was six old, I my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss 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 the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my kiss on a night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was then
Take me back to when
We weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends 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 the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the 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 already on his second wife
One's just by
But these people me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember these old country lanes
When we did not the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss 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 the backfields and getting with my friends
Had my kiss on a night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was then
Take me back to when
We weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends 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 the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
the 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 already on his second wife
One's just by
But these people me
And I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way
I still remember these old country lanes
When we did not the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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