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