Where it began I can\'t begin to knowin\' But then i know it\'s growin\' strong
Was in the spring And spring became the summer Who\'d have believed you\'d come along
Hands, touchin\' hands Reachin\' out Touchin\' me Touchin\' 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 Hurtin\' runs off my shoulders How can i hurt when i\'m with you
Warm, touchin\' warm Reachin\' out Touchin\' me Touchin\' me
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 I\'ve been inclined I believed they never could Sweet caroline