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