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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 childhood
Where everything
Was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably break and cry
child o' mine
of mine
She's got eyes of the skies
As if they of
I to look into
And see an ounce of
Her hair reminds me of a warm place
as a child I'd
And pray for the thunder
And the
To quietly pass me by
child o' mine
Sweet of mine
do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Reminds me of childhood
Where everything
Was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably break and cry
child o' mine
of mine
She's got eyes of the skies
As if they of
I to look into
And see an ounce of
Her hair reminds me of a warm place
as a child I'd
And pray for the thunder
And the
To quietly pass me by
child o' mine
Sweet of mine
do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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