Where it began
I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Was in the spring
And spring became the summer
Who'd have 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
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?
Warm
Touching warm
Reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
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