Where it began

I can ＇ t begin to knowin ＇

But than I know it ＇ s growing strong

Was in the spring

And spring became the summer

Who ＇ d believe you ＇ d come along

Hands touchin ＇ hands

Reaching out

Touching me

Touching you

Ooooh

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I ＇ ve been inclined

To believe it never would

Ooooh

Sweet Caroline

Good times never seemed so good

Ooooh

I ＇ ve been inclined

To believe it never would