(Neil Diamond)
Where it began I can't begin knowin'
But I know it's growin' strong
First was 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 seemed so good
I'm inclined to believe they never would.
Look at the night doesn't seem so lonely
Fill it up with only two
And when I hurt it runs off my shoulder
How can I hurt when I'm holdin' you?
Warm touching, warm reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good
I'm inclined to believe they never would.
Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good
I'm inclined to believe they never would.
Oh sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good...