She's got a smile
| that it seems
| To me~ Reminds
| me of childhood
| Memories
| Where everything
| Was fresh as
| the bright blue sky~
| Now and then
| when I see her face
| She takes me away
| to that special place
| And if I stared
| too long
| I'd probably
| break down and cry~
| Oh~~~~ sweet child
| o' mine~
| Oh~~~~ sweet love
| of mine~
|
| She's got eyes of
| the bluest skies
| As if they thought
| of rain
| I hate to look
| into those eyes
| And see~
| an ounce of pain
| Her hair reminds me
| of a warm safe place
| Where as a child
| I'd hide~
| And pray
| for the thunder
| And the rain to
| quietly pass me by~~
| Oh~~~~ sweet child
| o' mine~
| Oh~~~~ sweet love
| of mine~~
|
| Oh~~~~ sweet child
| o' mine~
| Oh~~~~~~~
| sweet love of mine
| Oh~~~~ sweet child
| o' mine~~~
| Oh~~~~
| sweet love of mine~
|
| Where do we go
| where do we go now
| Where do we go
| woo~~~ where do we go
| Oh where do we go~ now
| where do we go
| Um~
| where do we go now
| Ah~~~~~~~
| where do we go now
| Where do we go ah~~
| where do we go now
| Where do we go~~~~~~~
| where do we go~ now
| Where do we go
| where do we go~ now
| No~~~~~~
| sweet child~~
| Sweet child~~~~~~~~~~
| ~~~~ o' mine~~~~
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| SWEET CHILD O'MINE
| | Guns'N'Roses |
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