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