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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
me of memories
everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and I see her face
She me to place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably break and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they of rain
I hate to look eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair me of a safe
Where as a I'd hide
And for the
And the rain
To me by
child o' mine
love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
me of memories
everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and I see her face
She me to place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably break and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they of rain
I hate to look eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair me of a safe
Where as a I'd hide
And for the
And the rain
To me by
child o' mine
love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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