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Castle On The Hill (Twenty One Two Cover) 
Medium
by Ed Sheeran
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
When I was six years old, I my leg
I was running my and his friends
And tasted the sweet of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and broke it here
friends and lost 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 those country 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 hand rolled cigarettes
Running the law the backfields and drunk with my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was then
Take me back to when
We weekend jobs, when 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 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 make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend to clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his wife
One's just barely getting by
But people raised 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 the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the
I was running my and his friends
And tasted the sweet of the mountain grass as I rolled down
I was younger then
Take me back to when
I my heart and broke it here
friends and lost 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 those country 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 hand rolled cigarettes
Running the law the backfields and drunk with my friends
Had my kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon I did it right
But I was then
Take me back to when
We weekend jobs, when 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 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 make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend to clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed
One's already on his wife
One's just barely getting by
But people raised 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 the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the
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