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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
Where everything was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and when I see her face she me away to that special place
And if I stared too I'd probably break down and cry
Oh, o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet of mine
She's got of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain
I to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe where as a I'd hide
And pray for the and the rain to pass me by
Oh, child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of
Oh, child o' mine, oh yeah, of mine
Where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go
Where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go
do we go, where do we go now
Sweet o' mine, sweet o' mine
Where everything was as fresh as the blue sky
Now and when I see her face she me away to that special place
And if I stared too I'd probably break down and cry
Oh, o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet of mine
She's got of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain
I to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe where as a I'd hide
And pray for the and the rain to pass me by
Oh, child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of
Oh, child o' mine, oh yeah, of mine
Where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go
Where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go
do we go, where do we go now
Sweet o' mine, sweet o' mine
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