Where it began, I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
And spring became the summer
Who'd believe you'd come along
Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo Hands, touching hands, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
I made him climb to believe it never would
And now I, I look at the night, whooo
Good times never seem so good And when I hurt
And it don't seem so lonely
We fill it up with only two, oh
Hurting runs 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 seem so good
Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so goodOh I made him climb to believe it never would.
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