歌词
Where it began I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Was in the spring (Ooh) and spring became the summer
Who'd have believed you'd come along
Hand touching hand
Reaching out touching me touching you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I feel inclined
To believe they never would
But now I look at the night (Ooh) and it don't seem so lonely
We fill it up with only two
(Ah) And when I hurt the hurt 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 feel inclined
To believe they never would
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I feel inclined
To believe they never would
Written by: Neil Diamond


