Castle on the Hill
When I was six years old I broke my leg
- When I was six years old I broke my leg
- I was running from my brother and his friends
- Tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
- I was younger then take me back to when
- I found my heart and broke it here
- Made my friends and lost them through the years
- And I've not seen 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 90 down those country lanes
- Singing to Tiny Dancer
- And I miss the way you make me feel it's real
- When we watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
- Fifteen years old and smoking hand rolled cigarettes
- Running 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
- I was younger then take 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 thrown up in so long oh how we've grown
- I can't wait to go home
- I'm on my way driving at 90 down those country lanes
- Singing to Tiny Dancer
- And I miss the way you make me feel it's real
- We watched the sunset 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 just barely getting by
- But these 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 know the answers
- And I miss the way you make me feel it's real
- We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
- Over the castle on the hill
- Over the castle on the hill
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