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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 blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to special place
And if I'd too
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of
She's got of the bluest
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm place
as a I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o'
Sweet love of
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Reminds me of memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to special place
And if I'd too
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of
She's got of the bluest
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm place
as a I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o'
Sweet love of
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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