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 stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I'd 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
[3x]
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
[4x]
Where do we go?
Where do we go now?
Where do we go?
Sweet child o' mine
HOW DID A BUNCH OF BURN OUTS LIKE GUNS N ROSES WRITE A SONG WITH REAL MEANING?
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Well. If you are playing skeeball with your eyes shut and you play long enough. Eventually you will get a bullseye. But that don't mean you is an expert. Also this song isn't all that deep. There are thousands of songs just like this one. The yearning for times long gone. And looking for some other person to make you happy are constant themes
Well... the ski ball comment is very very apt considering that this is axil rose we are talking about and he likely plyed a lot of ski ball between drinking gallons of rot gut and and injecting lots of heroin. Then he went and got all high and mighty and refused to be inducted into the hall of fame. DUDE! YOUR BAND WAS NOT ALL THAT RAD! YOU WERE A FAD! NOW YOU HAVE GUARENTEED THAT NO ONE IN THIRTY YEARS WILL REMEMBER YOUR SKINNY ASS!
Ummm. My band was also your band. So you just yelled at yourself. How does that feel? Ass
Mr. Vattano... You are an idiot. I was shouting at Axil Rose not you. I have no idea what band you are talking about. I hope to god you are not still playing for the sake of the children.
God dammit this song pisses me off!
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