Where it began
I can't begin to knowing
But then I know it's growing strong

Was in the spring
And spring became a 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've been inclined
To believe they never would
But now I


Look at the night
And it don't seem so lonely

We fill 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've believed they never could
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good