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