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