Sweet Caroline

Where it began, I can`t begin to knowing
But then I know it`s growing strong
Was in 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
Look at the night and it don`t seem so lonely
We filled it up with only two
And when I hurt
Hurting runs off my shoulders
How can I hurt when 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
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
Sweet Caroline
I believe they never could
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good