No, No, No, No, No, No Sweet child, Sweet Child of mine.
They played an acoustic version of this song at his funeral and "it took me away to that special place where I finally broke down and cried.
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Where do we go now?.
Oh, where do we go? 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'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love of mine 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 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 Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love of mine Oh, Oh, Oh yea Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet love of mine Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Sweet child o' mine...
Before the Tsarist establishment of Odessa, an ancient Greek settlement existed at its location as elsewhere along the northwestern Black Sea coast.
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