WUMBAYA
MUSIC & TRAVEL
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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
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Whoa oh, oh, sweet child o' mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh sweet love o' mine
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Whoa oh, sweet child o' mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh sweet love o' mine
Whoa oh, oh, oh sweet child o' mine
Ooooooooh sweet love o' mine
Guns n Roses - Sweet Child of Mine
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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
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Whoa oh, sweet child o' mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh sweet love o' mine
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