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Sweet Child O'mine 
Medium
by Guns 'n Roses
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She's got a smile that it seems to me
me of childhood memories
Was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and then when I see her
She takes me to that place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably break down and cry
child o' mine
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a safe
Where as a I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of
do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
o' mine
me of childhood memories
Was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and then when I see her
She takes me to that place
And if I'd stare too
I'd probably break down and cry
child o' mine
Sweet of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a safe
Where as a I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of
do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
o' mine
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