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