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Sweet Child O'mine 
Medium
by Guns 'n Roses
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She's got a smile it to me
Reminds me of memories
everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and I see her
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably and cry
Sweet o'
love of
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of
I hate to into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair me of a safe place
as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the
To quietly me by
o'
love of mine
do we go
do we go now
do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Reminds me of memories
everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and I see her
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably and cry
Sweet o'
love of
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of
I hate to into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair me of a safe place
as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the
To quietly me by
o'
love of mine
do we go
do we go now
do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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