Limp Bizkit Sweet Child of Mine and Hot Dog Live Moscow

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 d stare 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. .. ну