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Sweet Child O'mine 
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by Guns 'n Roses
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She's got a it to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as as the sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to that place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably down and cry
Sweet o' mine
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of
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 pray for the thunder
And the
To pass me by
Sweet child o'
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as as the sky
Now and then when I see her face
She me away to that place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably down and cry
Sweet o' mine
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of
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 pray for the thunder
And the
To pass me by
Sweet child o'
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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