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