Sweet Child O' Mine - Guns N' Roses+1

She's got a smile that, it seems to me,

reminds me of childhood memories.

Where everything

was as fresh as a 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.

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 rain,

to quietly pass me by.

Where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go.

Where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go now.

Where do we go, G sweet child, where do we go now.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, where do we go now.

Where do we go, Gah, ah, where do we go now.

Where do we go, Gah, ah, where do we go now.

Where do we go, Gah, where do we go now,

now, now, now, now, now, now,

now. Sweet child, sweet chi - i - ild of mine.