Sweet Caroline

Where it began,

I can't begin to knowin',

but then I know it's growin' strong.

Was in the spring,

and spring became the summer.

Who'd have believed 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?

Sweet Caroline,

good times never seemed so good.

I've been inclined

to believe they never would.