Lyrics Chris Norman

Chris Norman

Sweet Caroline

Where it began

I can't begin to knowin'

But then I know it's growing strong

Was in the spring

And spring became the summer

Who'd do believe you'd come along

Hands, touchin' hands

Reachin' out, touchin' me touchin' you

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would

But now I

Look at the night

And it don't seem so lonely

We fill it up with only two

And when I hurt

Hurtin' runs off my shoulders

How can I hurt when holdin' you

Warm, touchin' warm

Reachin' out, touchin' me touchin' you

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would

Oh, no, no

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would