She's 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'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine...
It's fucking poetry, i tell ye, it's poetry
What's missing is Axl giving it a bit "woohoohohosweetchileofmine" but you know it class.
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