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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 memories
Where
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd too
I'd probably break down and cry
o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the skies
As if they thought of
I hate to look into those
And see an of
Her hair reminds me of a safe
Where as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the rain
To pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of
Where do we go
do we go now
do we go
child o' mine
me of memories
Where
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd too
I'd probably break down and cry
o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the skies
As if they thought of
I hate to look into those
And see an of
Her hair reminds me of a safe
Where as a child I'd hide
And for the thunder
And the rain
To pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of
Where do we go
do we go now
do we go
child o' mine
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