Sunday, June 20, 2010
Sweet child o' mine
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 .. It takes me away to that special place .. And if I stared too long .. I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine .. Sweet love of mine
He's got eyes of the bluest skies .. And 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
Sweet child o' mine .. Sweet love of mine
Where do we go? Where do we go now? Where do we go? Sweet child o' mine