Sweet Caroline

Where it began

I can't begin to know when

But than I know it's growing strong

Wasn't the spring

Than spring became the summer

Who'd believe you'd come along

Hands, touching hands

Reaching out, touching me

Touching 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

Hurting runs off my shoulders

How can I hurt when holding you

Oh, one, touching one

Reaching out, touching me

Touching you, oh

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would

Never would, no

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

Oh, sweet Caroline

I believed they never could

Sweet Caroline