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Sweet Child O' Mine 
Medium
by Guns N' Roses
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She's got a smile it seems to me
me of childhood
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and then I see her face
She me to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of
She's got eyes of the
As if they thought of
I hate to look into those
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a place
Where as a child I'd
And for the
And the rain
To pass me by
Sweet o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
me of childhood
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and then I see her face
She me to that special place
And if I'd stare too
I'd down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of
She's got eyes of the
As if they thought of
I hate to look into those
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a place
Where as a child I'd
And for the
And the rain
To pass me by
Sweet o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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