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Sweet Child O' Mine
Medium
by Guns N' Roses
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She's got a it seems to me
me of childhood
Where everything
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 stare too long
I'd break down and cry
Sweet child o'
love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if of
I hate to into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the
And the rain
To pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of mine
Where do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
child o' mine
me of childhood
Where everything
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 stare too long
I'd break down and cry
Sweet child o'
love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if of
I hate to into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the
And the rain
To pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet of mine
Where do we go
do we go now
Where do we go
child o' mine
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