Where it began , i can't begin to knowing
but then i know it's growing strong
was in the spring
then 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'd be inclined
to believe they never would
so good , so good
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 shoulder
how can i hurt when i'm holding you ?
one , touching one
reaching out , toching me touching you
Sweet caroline
good times never seemed so good
i'd be inclined
to believe they never would
so good , so good
Sweet caroline
good times never seemed so good