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Sweet Child O'mine Medium
by Guns 'n Roses
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She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and I see her face
She takes me away to special place
And if I'd too
I'd break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the skies
As if thought of rain
I hate to look eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe
Where as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly me by
child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o'
Reminds me of memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and I see her face
She takes me away to special place
And if I'd too
I'd break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the skies
As if thought of rain
I hate to look eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe
Where as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly me by
child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o'
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