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