sweet child of mine

Lea Michele

He's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as a bright blue sky
Now and then when I see his face
He takes me away to that special place
And if I stare too long I'd probably break down and cry

Oh-oh-oh Sweet child of mine
Oh, oh-oh-oh! Sweet love of mine

He'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
His hair reminds me of a warm, safe place
Wh?re as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thund?r and the rain to quietly pass me by

Oh-oh-oh Sweet child of mine
Oh, oh-oh-oh Sweet love of mine

Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh Sweet child of mine
Oh, oh-oh-oh Sweet love of mine