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