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Castle On The Hill 
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by Ed Sheeran
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When I was six years old I broke my leg
I was running from my and his friends
And the perfume of the mountain grass I down
I was younger then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made friends 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
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the over the on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then, me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and 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 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 barely getting by
But these people me and I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
I was running from my and his friends
And the perfume of the mountain grass I down
I was younger then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made friends 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
Driving at ninety down those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We the over the on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was younger then, me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you me feel, and 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 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 barely getting by
But these people me and I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the on the hill
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