Sweet Child O' Mine

So this song by Guns N' Roses , it once made me think of Krishna. I edited out the she/her to he/him..


He'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 his face 
He takes me away to that special place 
And if I stare too long 
I'll probably break down and cry 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 
Sweet child o' mine 
Oh, oh, oh, oh 
Sweet love of mine 

He'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 

His 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 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 
Sweet child o' mine 
Oh, oh, oh, oh 
Sweet love of mine 

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Where do we go 
Where do we go now 
Where do we go 
Where do we go 
Where do we go 
Where do we go now 

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Sweet child 
Sweet love o' mine