Where it began
I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growin' strong
Wasn't the spring
And spring became the summer
Who'd have believed 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
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 shoulder
How can I hurt when I'm holding you
One, touching one
Reaching out
Touching me
Touching you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Oh, no, no
Caroline, you're the sweetest one, Caroline,
Caroline, you're the sweetest one, Caroline,
Caroline, you're so
Ca-ro-li-ney
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Oh, no, no, no

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