Where it began
I can′t begin to knowin'
But then I know it′s growing strong
Was in the spring
Spring became the summer
Who'd have believed you'd all come along?
Hands, touchin′ hands
Reachin′ out, yes, touchin' me, touchin′ you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
But now I, I look at the night
And it don′t seem so lonely
We fill it up with only about nineteen thousand six hundred and forty-two
And when I hurt
Hurtin' runs off my shoulders
How can I hurt when I′m here with you?
Warm, yes, touchin' warm, yes
Reachin' out, yes, touchin′ me, touchin′ you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Oh, no, no
We need on this one, again
Here we go
Sweet (Caroline), sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good, yeah
I′ve (been inclined), I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Sweet Caroline
