Sweet Caroline

Where it began, I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Oh, wasn't the spring - whoooo
And spring became the summer
Who'd believe you'd come along
Hands, touching hands, reaching out
Touching me, touching you.
Oh, Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
Oh, I made him climb to believe it never would.
And now, I, I look at the night - whoooo
And it don't seem so lonely
We fill it up with only two - oh
And when I hurt (whooo)
Hurtings run off my shoulder.
How can I hurt when holding you
Oh, one, touching one, reaching out
Touching me, touching you.
Oh, Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
Oh, I made him climb to believe it never would.
Ohhhh
Sweet Caroline, good times never seemed so good