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 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