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