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