[I]” 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 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 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 ”[/I]
He turned the page in his book singing along in a low quiet voice. He turned up his WizardCD player to the loudest. He noticed that others look at him- he knew they could hear his guitar songs but he didn’t care. They needed the exposure to the Muggle Guitar player known as Slash.