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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) Medium
de Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old, I broke my leg
I was my and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain as I rolled down
I was then
Take me back to when
I my and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait 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 over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to clothes
One 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 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 watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the on the hill
Over the castle on the
I was my and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain as I rolled down
I was then
Take me back to when
I my and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring in so long, I know, I've grown
I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
at ninety those country lanes
Singing to Tiny Dancer
And I the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then
Take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh, how we've grown
I can't wait 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 over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to clothes
One 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 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 watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the on the hill
Over the castle on the
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