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