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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
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd down and cry
Sweet child o'
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a
as a child I'd
And for the thunder
And the
To quietly pass me by
Sweet o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
do we go
o'
Reminds me of childhood
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd down and cry
Sweet child o'
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a
as a child I'd
And for the thunder
And the
To quietly pass me by
Sweet o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
do we go
o'
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