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