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