she´s got a smile that it seems to me
reminds me of childhood memories
where everythink
was as fresh of the bright blue sky
now and then when I see her face
she takes me away that special play
and start too long
I probably bright down and cry
ooo sweet child of mine
ooouo sweet love of mine
she´s got eyes of the bluest skies
and if they trought of rain
and he to lockin to those eyes
and see and ounce of pain...
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