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

Ohh whoa-whoa Sweet child o' mine
Ohh whoa-whoa 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

Ohh whoa-whoa Sweet child o' mine
Ohh whoa-whoa Sweet child o' mine

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

Ohh whoa-whoa Sweet child o' mine
Ohh whoa-whoa Sweet child o' mine