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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
Reminds me of memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to that special place
And if I'd too long
I'd probably and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of
I hate to into those
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
as a child I'd hide
And for the
And the
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
of mine
do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o'
Reminds me of memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to that special place
And if I'd too long
I'd probably and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of
I hate to into those
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
as a child I'd hide
And for the
And the
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
of mine
do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o'
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