Sweet Child o' Mine

She's got a smile that it seems to me

Reminds me of childhood memories

When everything was as bright as the bluest sky

Now and then when I see her face

It takes me away to that special place

But if I stared too long I'd probably break down and cry

Oh, sweet child o' mine

Oh, sweet child o' mine

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

And she's got eyes of the bluest skies

As if they thought of rain

I hate to look into those eyes

And see an ounce of pain

Oh, sweet child o' mine

Oh, sweet child o' mine

Oh, sweet child o' mine

Oh, sweet child o' mine