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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 as the bright blue sky
Now and then I see her
She takes me away to special place
And if I'd too
I'd probably break down and cry
o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of
Her hair reminds me of a safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the rain
To me by
Sweet child o' mine
love of
Where do we go
Where do we go now
do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Reminds me of childhood
Where everything
Was as as the bright blue sky
Now and then I see her
She takes me away to special place
And if I'd too
I'd probably break down and cry
o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of
Her hair reminds me of a safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the rain
To me by
Sweet child o' mine
love of
Where do we go
Where do we go now
do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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