This Is What I Think.

Thursday, November 14, 2019

So I think of the title for my next blog post and...


This song, referenced before brilliantly by me, my genius as always, and then - just moments later - this song starts playing on one of the antenna radio stations in Spokane I'm listening to here at my desk:





album: "Appetite For Destruction" (1987)

https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/gunsnroses/sweetchildomine.html

AZ

Guns N' Roses

"Sweet Child O' Mine"

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
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

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I'd 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

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine

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?

Where do we go?
Sweet child o' mine
Where do we go now?

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

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

Where do we go?
Where do we go now, now, now, now, now, now, now now?

Sweet child, sweet child o' mine



- posted by Kerry Burgess 2:21 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Thursday 11/14/2019