Sweet Caroline

Where it began, I can't begin to knowing But then I know it's growing strong Wasn't the spring And 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 seem so good I've been inclined to believe it never would But now I, 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? One, touching one, reaching out Touching me, touching you Sweet Caroline Good times never seem so good I've been inclined to believe it never would, oh no no One, two sing! We'll be, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good I've been inclined to believe it never would Sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good Sweet Caroline