She&9s got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as 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&9d probably break down and cry

Sweet child o&9 mine
Sweet love of mine

She&9s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see and anoounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I&9d hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

Sweet child o&9mine
Sweet love o&9mine

Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o&9mine

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