Where it began

I can't begin to knowing

But then I know it's growing strong

Wasn't the spring, oh oh oh oh

And spring became the summer

Who'd believe you'd come along

Hands, touching hands, reaching out

Touching me, touching you

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh

Good times never seem so good so good so good so good

I've been inclined oh oh oh oh

To believe it never would

But now I

I look at the night oh oh oh oh

And it don't seem so lonely

We fill it up with only two

And when I hurt oh oh oh oh

Hurting runs off my shoulder

How can I hurt when holding you

One

Touching one

Reaching out

Touching me

Touching you

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh

Good times never seem so good so good so good so good

I've been inclined to believe it never would

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh

Good times never seem so good so good so good so good

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh

I've been inclined to believe it never could no no no no

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh

Good times never seem so good so good so good so good

Sweet Caroline